Prompt: Write a poem completely made up of dialog or
an overheard conversation. Extra credit—mention
a recipe by name and/or the name of a saint.
Somewhere in Wyoming
Road trip day five.
Burger King somewhere in
Wyoming.
Overheard from the next
booth.
“I got this video to watch
tonight.
Eddie get those fries out
of your nose.
I’d seen it before
But it was on sale at
Walmart.”
“Yeah we have that one.
I’ve watched it over and
over,
And that is the STUPIDEST movie.”
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