gives gargantuan groan…
gusts gigantic, gruesome gas…
gesticulates… grabs gut… goes green.
George gone! Graceless guests gawk, gasp, goggle,
Ghastly girlfriend gapes, gets giggles. Ghoulish.
I wrote this poem last night, for a contest which required an etheree poem containing as much alliteration as possible. An etheree consists of 10 lines of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 syllables.
To make sure I wasn’t outdone on the alliteration count, every word begins with G. I was quite pleased with the result.
When I tried to enter the contest, I was automatically disqualified. The contest organiser had decreed that nobody who’d won a contest on that platform in the past 90 days was eligible. I think I’ve come 1st, 2nd or 3rd on that platform eight or nine times.
I thought I’d post it here instead.
©Jane Paterson Basil