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The opening poem contains all the words (or variations of them) from today's Jumble.
Comments are welcomed! And couching them in Poetry is definitely NOT required.
Do not explicitly reveal any of the actual answer words until after closing time, but embedding them surreptitiously in comment sentences is encouraged.
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“I can frame my order thusly:”
“I’ll have the most faddish guzzle going.
Start my creamy fusion coffee flowing!”
~ OMK
The coffee shop was having a busy morning,
Customers streaming, coming and going.
Some doing their morning moaning, others
Looking forward to a day of their druthers.
Their frame of reference decided their mood,
Was their job bitter, or creamy smooth?
Their coffee could express their day,
Double espresso, or a soothing de-café.
And then there were the adventurers,
Willing to test out their caveat emptors.
Ordering fusions and infusions, et alia
From the shop's caffeine pharmacopoeia!
"Unconscious"
Connie's contusion
created an illusion
that caused some confusion.
Her lips were foaming
and she was moaning.
Her fantasies were steamy
but also dreamy
that her coffee was creamy.
But life was the same
when she woke up knowing
that she was going rowing
and was able to frame
her boyfriend's name.
Quite a success this morning from our Maestro Owen—strong technically and thoroughly balanced in its theme.
The rhymes are happy surprises. The variety of match-ups—character types & caffeinations—is simply delightful. This is what makes a visit to “Jumble Hints” worthwhile.
Bravissimo!!
~ OMK
Misty’s Connie is running the gamut of unpleasant after-effects from her head-wise bonk!
Neat, steady rhyming seems the main syndrome. Happily, she emerges unscathed in the final stanza—for a solid finish. We wish her well as she looks forward to a sunny SoCal day at the oars.
A good job!
~ OMK
Can't quite believe how you work Jumbles into a two-line-plus-title verse, Ol' Man Keith. Everything was there except possibly 'moaning'--although I may just not be seeing or registering it. Anyway, a morning (not 'moaning') delight.
Terrific rhymes this morning, Owen. My favorite was 'others' and 'druthers.'
And I loved the last two lines but had to look up 'pharmacopoeia' (did I spell that right?) to make sure I got them.
Like when chewing on a corny gag, Misty, I figured every reader would be "moaning" their way through my starchy piece.
~ OMK
I composed this last night so I'm posting a doubleheader
Monday, 1/24/22
Tiger,Crimp,Squall,Resume;
PURR his REQUEST
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Yes, Brunhilde was a tigress who'd let no man crimp her style
Her renown was heralded throughout Parthia to Gaul
She'd take on all comers, per request and send them squalling
Resume with next , slap him silly and send him bawling
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Tuesday, 1/25/22
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And back to C&L
Morning coffee at the deli was one of Chet's favorite days
Going there with Lois was the cherry on the creme brulee
Framed with custard the fusion of flavors tingled his senses
Having that sparkling lady left Chet completely defenseless
WC
Owen, I echo OMK in praising your excellent poem today.
Misty, I thinking while driving about how you might make a career in rap with your staccato rhyming. But of course 50cent etal won't go for happy endings.
Economy is your Forte OMK not to speak of originality.
WC
Wilbur, we know that Chet loves Lois. Glad she seems to care about him, too.
I know that AA is not designed as a dating service, but how lovely that Chet and Lois got together.
Since you paired them today, Wilbur, I have to say the realms of the Nibelungen and AA are... er, world's apart.
Chet is lucky to have met Lois through AA, even though they have some restrictions on dating.
But his challenges are nothing compared to what a gentleman must face in the Norse/Germanic tradition. Those old gals are a little more demanding. Whether wooing Kriemhild or Brunhild or going for an ordinary shield maiden, a guy must either overcome the fierce "protection" of her menfolk or prove his worth by out-wrestling, higher-jumping, spearing targets--or maybe jump over a ring of fire just to get a kiss!
They didn't take marriage lightly. If you were a guy who wanted a bride, you'd pretty much have to wipe out the woman's family and beat her into submission before the happy day.
~ OMK
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