Older Poems from the Pen of Olan L. Smith

Ode to Homophones

Ode to Homophones

©2-20-12, Olan L. Smith

This is a grate homophone poem,

And write on the money, Lon.

I new ewe wood take us to school with

This won when I red the title, gneiss job

And grate work; ewe have one my hart

With this right, and owe lettuce wring the belle

Hi, for the mite of the homophone.

A/N: I first wrote this poem as a response to homophone poem written by Lon Londo Grover, a great poet and friend.