forget Poetic Asides

 

My Sister and I Playing Quiddler

Here’s a game you’d like, said my sis.

I’ll look up the rules I forget.

Okay, she says, it goes like this.

Starting with three letter-cards set.

Make a word, you catching on yet?

Now who dealt last time? Mark it down.

Is it my turn this time around?

Are we on round seven or eight?

Look up that word again—a noun?

This will take a while at this rate.