Juno & FunDrop
Ever notice how a simple “y’all” can be the perfect punchline in a stand‑up routine while you’re busy turning it into a sonnet? Let’s swap the two—I’ll toss a random everyday word at you, you spin it into a poem, and I’ll see if it lands a laugh.
Sure, what’s the word you’re tossing my way?
Mismatched. Now go!
Mismatched—
a sock with a heel, a hat that’s too wide,
a pair of thoughts that never quite collide.
Yet in that chaos, a rhythm swells,
like a chorus of clumsy bells,
reminding us that beauty’s not in order,
but in the quirky, imperfect border.