Write a poem that is pretending to be something else, a set of instructions, a recipe, a letter, a news report, etc.
Coming up:
Nightmares in real time.
Crime?
On the rise.
The world?
It’s on fire.
Your government?
Corrupt.
Your favorite team?
They lost.
The weather?
Storms moving in.
Details at 11.
Excellent. Very clever. Also very short (so was mine) … so now we’ve got most of the hour off hahahaha. Yay us!