Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
Oh, excuse me, I really didn’t mean…
I’m so sorry, I hope you are not hurt,
I must apologise, didn’t want a scene…
you sure it caused that stain upon your shirt?
And no, my mother never said
to run but not with scissors;
a glass of wine is what I held
and smacked you in the kisser!
Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 08.29.23
Prompt: Write an accidental poem.
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