A rhyming quadrille
Luke Glueck was the Duke of the uke; he’d get drunk and twang like a kook. His drinking and juking drew rebuke, cuz every damn’d night he would puke and collapse on the floor, his brain nuked. It’s no wonder Luke always got rooked!
A d’Verse prompt
The above free verse poem is my take on d’Verse’s Quadrille challenge #131.
The quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title), and it can take any form. This week’s challenge was to use the word “juke” in a quadrille.
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I enjoyed all those ‘uke’ sounds David – this gave me a giggle!
💙 Thanks, Ingrid! 💙
I love the rhyming verses and also your photo. Made me smile tonight. Thanks for joining in.
💚 Thanks, Grace! 💚
This one made me smile! Well done David!
💛 Thanks, Dwight! 💛
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😀 That Luke sounds like a bit of a crook!
😆 Worms 😆
Hehe! That is always a danger of overindulgence – the puking…. My husband hasn’t been drunk or hungover since the day before Passover the first year of our marriage. And he will never again make such an egregious error in judgement!
😂 Muri 😂
This poem made me laugh. Nicely done.
🧡 thanks, Arcadia! 🧡
-David
Ha, some excellent rhyming there! I love kermit lying among the small botles. LOL. I now see him in an entirely new light. Smiles.
❤ thanks, Sherry! ❤
-David
Alas poor Luke, I knew him well
He was riding the fast train to hell.
yup! quite right 😀
Hahaha, yikes!
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i didnt know they made a stuffed animal of me…i need royalties…ha.
a fun yet sad tale of the duke of yuke…i absolutely hate to puke…and havent since college thank goodness…drunk uke playing…i am thinking this can not be too good….
yeah, and he wasn’t very good at it either! 😉
-David
Laughing out loud!!!!!
🥳 Hooray, mission accomplished! 🥳
Poor Luke Glueck , aka Kermit. He knew not what he was doing. LOL
we tried to warn him!
Not an excuse.