GayFatherhood

This is a shameless plug for my online journal (something about the word blog bothers me, but I'm trying to get over it).

Micah put THIS on the fridge, with just a little help from me. One of my readers then posted her own refrigerator poem in reply, so I had to continue the fun. I looked for the magnetic poetry website and found that they have a spot where you can play with These Magnets ONLINE!

Try it, it's a cool way to waste your time, but you'll want to buy a set so you can spend some quality time with your children in the kitchen.

Have fun!

OK, so it's one year (less a day) later. A fitting time to resurrect an old thread, n'est-ce pas?

I was confronted by all those hundreds of words to choose from. In my current state of health, I was flummoxed. So I decided to play a little game. I would make something out of the first 50 words that I randomly clicked and dragged from the tray.

Go here to read my Random Rendering™, "Seep".

I had forgotten about this thread! Thanks for bringing it back to the top.

"Clean, but somehow sad."

Great line there. We have refrigerator poetry here on our walls at home too. Here's one that one of the boys came up with:

OK guys, someone join me in this, eh?

Choose a kit to use. Get ready to count because you can only use the first 50 tiles out of the box (no making sure that you get "good ones" ) and make it work. You don't have to use all the bits up. Just tidy the spare ones away before you save the poem.

I used the "Office" kit this time for my poem entitled, "The Glass Ceiling".