Scrabble® Poetry
I once played a game of Super Scrabble® with relatives. After the game, I thought it might be interesting to try and write a poem by utilizing every word that was played in the game. At first I thought it might be possible to ONLY use words that were in the game, however, that turned out to be tougher than expected. Instead, I allowed myself to use any other words I needed but did have to use every word from the game. I also gave myself punctuation and capitalization liberty which I most often do anyway! This exercise turned out to be very enjoyable and interesting. I have not heard of someone doing this before so I thought I would share. See my poem below based on the game (BTW, words from the game are underlined).
Mi
Dogtown mews as it was known
A place of dives, ex-cons call home
Black and gray muted tones
Mix with titles like payday loan
A small diner up the block
Gave the bored and bleak a place to stop
The prices were fair, the salad crisp
A jar by the door kept the tips
Quarts of coffee poured and poured
Giving a jolt to those who were bored
As couples went Dutch and gravy was sopped
In walked furor, everyone stopped
Jimmy was one most should shun
Wanted for frauds and having a gun
Given zero except for rage
For his life in irons and time in a cage
Storms gathered in his brain
An itchy finger and then she was slain
Her wig gave up, fell to the floor
Jimmy broke the lock on the register drawer
No one of valor raised their head
A coder and a stager frozen dead
Once a hub of the little town
The diner, full of taint, was soon torn down
Years after year, as the state fair grows
And the emcee rants during the shows
It’s ironic that no one truly knows
The story of the waitress known as Mi
The total of her life gone in a spree
Decoy guns flash like zinc
Tunes blare, parents drink
Ribbons to an ox, prizes for pies
A loser’s ego chided
In front of too many eyes
Time will fly memories will melt
Ah, Jimmy’s still wanted for killing as she knelt