2 line poem challenge

and the hill
tumbling to a stop at the ole mill

noticing a sour smell like mash....

 

noticing a sour smell like mash
before te final crash

jack in the box

 

jack in the box
that sly fox

sour mash for corn squeezin's

 

sour mash for corn squeezin's
is enough to stop the old man's weezins

slap it on his chest at night

 

slap it on his chest at night
mash for a poltice and absorb the squeezins right?

oughta cure what ails ya

 

oughta cure what ails ya
it's an all over panacea

you'll feel fit as a fiddle

 

you'll feel fit as a fiddle
high diddle diddle

ready to jump over the moon....

 

ready to jump over the moon
in the month of June

when the sun is still high in the sky

 

when the sun is still high in the sky
the lunch bell rings and today it is thai

she moved stealthily through the shadows making sure not to be seen by the passersby

 

she moved stealthily through the shadows making sure not to be seen by the passersby
this was her one and only chance to fly

a newly emerged moth to the light was drawn

 

A newly emerged moth to the light was drawn,
I turned the light off to let it see the dawn,

Prehistoric moth how far have you flown?

 

a newly emerged moth to the light was drawn
spreading fresh new wings to dry in the warmth of the early dawn

eager to take flight on her maiden voyage....

 

(I think we have two passages going on here Ranger...But we both chose the word "dawn" for the rhyme...)

Eager to take flight on her maiden voyage,
She first filled up on a bowl of porridge!

The three bears were not amused...

 

The three bears were not amused...
the blushing lass was shanefully accused

baby bear having left the door ajar "Wings don't fail me now!"

 

baby bear having left the door ajar"Wings don't fail me now!
as through the sky i fly so high

circling round the stars

 

Circling round the stars,
She frequented many cool rocking bars,

And thought "Why can't life be this good all the time?".

 

And thought"Why can't life be this good all the time"?
as she wondered bout words that rhyme

hey mister what ya doin' here

 

hey mister what ya doin' here
Sure hope you brought some beer.

People come and people go.

 

People come and people go.
Just sip your beer and take it slow

I'm calling for a pitcher o' stout....

 

I'm calling for a pitcher o' stout,
Something strong that's got some clout,

And while I'm here I'll sip it slow...