Whither wends wild waters where winsome wenches wade,
Who wicked wispy-winged wasps worry ?
Why, westward where whispering willows weep,
Where weasels wander within wide wilderness woods,
Whilst wizards, worthless wayward wretches, whinge without wraps,
Watching women washing woolen wear.
***
Wantonly wallowing white whirling waters,
Wizards willfully waylay wary women, wresting woolens.
Whereupon, woefully wronged women, wielding weighty wooden wands,
Wrought wordless with wicked wrongdoing,
Wallop wretched wastrels, who writhe wounded, whimpering,
Withstanding wild wily women's wrath.
***
WARNING: Whosoever willfully wrongs women, wrangles woefully with wrath.
About the Creator
Lea Waske
Although no longer a Vocal + member, every now and then, I can't resist responding to a Challenge and take time out from my other writing projects just for fun.
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.