>Feeble and occasionally a bit foppish
Entertains with Congo music from a distant land
Big bells and drums, funky men in hula skirts
Rabbits hopping in the garden eating up the carrots
Under an umbrella sipping mint tea from a tall frosted glass
Aristocratic and well read, a novelist by trade
Rosemarie Rutherford from the shores of Montezuma
Yawns when you get near
The words don't fit. They rarely do.
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>Fun read; I've always loved the name Rosie! Great title, the lines flow smoothly, one into the next … you weave a nice little story!
>Oops…lost my comment, which said I really enjoyed this! I especially love the first line.
>Can we envy you that February there is a lot different that February here? Sounds like a great party!
>Marianne,Thanks so much.Pamela
>Robin,Thanks for your nice comment.Pamela
>JDM,It could be a great party. You never know.Thanks.Pamela
>Yawns when I get near? Why, you must mean most of my acquaintances!Great work, as always.
>No, Dan don't know them. But thanks anyway.Pamela
>This is a very charming scene you've concocted Pamela.
>Wherever you spend your Februaries, I want to go there too!This was fun, the images clashing and tripping over each other but the whole they create is bright and full of life.
>Oooo! This was fun–an unexpected view of February.
>Francis,Thanks for saying that.Pamela
>Novaheart,Thanks. You should go there sometime.Pamela
>Thanks Erin. You never know about February.Pamela
>Rosemary Rutherford amd the hula skirt men…title of your next novel?
>Now why would you think I am Rosie??? I have however spent many a February like this …Pamela
>Love your Rosemarie Pamela, and a nice tale in eight lines.
>Here's to February! Fun poem.
>Thanks so much Uma.Pamela
>Cara,Thanks so much Cara. I enjoyed yours as well.Pamela
>wanna dance?….thanks for this
>Sure, whenever you would like? You are welcome. Thanks for commenting.Cheers,Pamela
>from Therese B — In most of the lines in this poem, you manage to include at least two words (first word, as well as a second one) which begin with the acrostic letter. Well done!
>I like how each line is like a snapshot of the larger picture. Well done.
>Thanks Therese I had fun with this prompt.Pamela
>James,Thanks so much for that.Pamela
>A super garden party, Pamela, with funky hula men!
>Thanks Derrick. I am just saw your comment. I am behind on responding to comments is all.Pamela
>I guess you don't need any more comments, do you?Foppish is a great word.I know some great people born in February.
>Evelyn,Thanks for commenting and yes I love that word.Pamela