There's a Gnome In This Poem

There's a Gnome In This Poem
There's a fly in the sky and a bug on that slug
There's a bee in the tree and a mouse near the house
There's a flea on a pea and a wren in the glen

But where's the Gnome in this poem?

I'll get there just wait; It's a matter of fate
Let's clean the slate; There's more on the plate

There's a caterpillar on the tiller and a cat on the mat
There's a snail on the pail and a flower on the bower There's a rock near the dock and a wrench on the bench.

But where's the Gnome in this poem?
Here's the point
Don't get out of joint
You ve seen him two times
To make this poem RHYME!
He's in line four and five above this
GNOMES RULE THIS REALM
A Hug and A Kiss

 

Very nice! Gnome poems!


In this lim'rick's you might find a gnome,
In all manner of verses he's home,
He hides mid the words,
Mid the leaves and the birds,
And stays with us even if we roam.

 

I'm scared....I don't have a gnome. Do I need to get one? I don't want to make the gnomes angry because I don't have one....

Oh, and I like your poems gizmo and primsong

 

Nice gnome poems. I think I just may make a gnome, then he will be MY creature, hopefully. Maybe like my very own Frankenstein monster. 8)

 

Gnome vibes - sounds spooky, like someone might be lurking in my yard doing gardening in the middle of the night...

Anyone else care to join in with the gnome-ing?


There was an old lady from Nome,
Who shivered and shook in her home,
Alaska was cold,
So she set to be bold
And invited in many warm Gnomes.



Okay, it may be lame but it is fun to play with...