Write a poem using the words in the cloud. If you need additional ones, that's cool. Then post it in the comments.
Something great went yawning
Just in time for the tea party
I’ll interrupt the mad tea-things in the garden
With something personal,
Some daring yawning
It went well around the little table
I pinched every reply
The Treacle went murdering
The Hare shook the table
The Hatter spoke of wine and butter
It is dreadfully a beginning
And a grand uncomfortable remark.
I'm Lady Ristretto, writing under a pseudonym. My pseudonym has a pseudonym.