Polly Packer picked a pile of pickled peppers
outweighing the paltry peck that Peter chose.
Poor Peter Piper’s paused his pepper picking
and all he picks at present is his nose.
- Submitted in response to Poetry Prompt #32
Jenny said: The prompt word, “pickle” reminded me of the famous old tongue-twister involving Peter Piper and his pickled peppers. The challenge was to find enough new words starting with “p” to retain a tongue-twister character.