There was a little imp who liked to talk of food
a furtive little man, thought his was really good
an impetuous fellow who recollects his fave
employing all his wits for temptation he did cave
a bloviated rant loudly speaking of wet stuff
like a train whistle coming through a fog of smoky stuff
he dries his little face as he thinks about his past
knowing that he’d have to cook to make his boasting last.
©2022 CBialczak Poetry
- https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/w-o-t-d-c-impetuous/
- https://fivedotoh.com/2022/07/08/fowc-with-fandango-furtive/
- https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/three-things-challenge-m18/
- https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/your-daily-word-prompt-recollect-ydwordprompt-july-8-2022/
- https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/rdp-friday-imp/
- https://thedailyspur.wordpress.com/2022/07/07/employ/
- https://emkingston.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/e-m-s-rwp-212-bloviate/
- https://chellebcom2.wordpress.com/2022/07/08/todays-prompt-train-whistle/
Stine Writing 
Haha! Fun entry and a brilliant combo of prompts. KL ❤
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Thank you!
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Fun, hope he lived up to his reputation 😊
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Great stuff Christine.
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Thanks Di!
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🙂
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