The first day of spring is tomorrow! You can smell it in the air! In today's class, we found an anonymous poem about the awakening of spring and made a mad lib out of it. Company members were asked to fill in adjectives, nouns and verbs in the missing spaces. Well, we got some really creative and funny responses that we wanted to share and hope you enjoy it. Sometimes the madder the ad lib, the better! Let us know what you think of our crazy Spring Awakening poems!
Jake Epstein
The long whimsical winter is laughing away.
A single bulbus leaf was spotted today.
Through the hummus the vinaigrette is peeking.
Leprechauns are about and flesh-seeking.
There's still a chill in the proverbial air.
Winter is gone but the Canadians are still there.
Springtime is when the crazies pounce!
Marques Walls
The long harassing winter is fleeing away.
A single warm smile was spotted today.
Through the clouds the sun is peeking.
Mosquitos are about and DNA-seeking.
There's still a chill in the lingering air.
Winter is gone but the spirit is/are still there.
Springtime is when the fun begins !
Freddy Hall
The long lustful winter is texting away.
A single smart iPhone was spotted today.
Through the shoelace the toe is peeking.
Boats are about and Pad Thai-seeking.
There's still a chill in the uptight air.
Winter is gone but the movie Theater is still there.
Springtime is when the horses' neigh !
Pinky Weitzman
The long vaudevillian winter is va va vooming-ing away.
A single frolicsome throat-warbler mangrove was spotted today.
Through the entreaties the masculine solicitude is peeking.
Cripers, cruppers, croakers, and cluckens are about and SQUAWWWK-seeking.
There's still a chill in the clambaked air.
Winter is gone but the auto-suggestion is still there.
Springtime is when the dirigibles disgorge!
Steffi D
The long blue wind winter is whistling away.
A single mournful Moritz was spotted today.
Through the then, the none is peeking.
The mares are about and foal seeking.
There's still a chill in the purple summer air. (But it’s warm in your arms.)
Winter is gone but my junk is still there.
Springtime is when the stallions mate!
Ha Ha. Want to play along? Here is the original assignment:
The long (adjective) winter is (verb)ing away.
A single (adjective) (noun) was spotted today.
Through the (noun) the (noun) is peeking.
(plural noun) are about and (type of food)-seeking.
There's still a chill in the (adjective) air.
Winter is gone but the (anything you like) is/are still there.
Springtime is when the (noun) (verb) !
Happy Spring Everybody!

1 comment:
steffi's entry is so fitting. :)
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