The Alliteration Challenge – Zipped through the Zoo

Abracadabra!

We’ve Zipped through the Zoo in a Zigzag with Zest,

Zinging the Adder, the Manta and Zebra

Crossing the Zietgeist from Zombie to human.

The Alliteration Challenge – Yesterday a Year passed

Yesterday a Year passed since I met a Yeti,

Yet it Yielded me nothing but a mob of Yobs and a Yawn from a Youthful Yank.

 

Forgetting my Yellow,

I Yell for the Yeti with a melodic Yodel but now I’m just left Yawning,

Ive been waiting for Yonks for this beast.

The Alliteration Challenge – EXperiencing Xenophobia

EXperiencing Xenophobia as I EXtract some EX’s from E’s,

Thus EXploring an Exchange, an EXtension, and EXhibiting EXpert EXuberance with an EXamination.

EXclusive you says:

“This EXception is EXploitation

EXtinguish the Extrinsic EXterior.”

I say “EXit the X-ray.”

 

EXhale.

We’re coming to the EXpiry of this EXperiment

The Alliteration Challenge – Why Wager my life

The Winds Wind down and I see the damage.

My Ship has been Wrecked Where I’ve Wandered into a Web

The Weapon of the Well-off spider,

Who is Weaving it stronger and Wider

While the Warden patrols and the Watchman looms.

Within these Walls I’m Wide awake With the White noise, Withering away,

Welcome to Wednesday With the Willpower Withdrawn,

The Warrior Within Waiting for the Weekend

Weighted down by Worry, Wondering our Worth.

 

The Warm blooded mind Wandering, Wishing We Were Wild and free,

Beneath the Waterfall.

 

Winter Walks in from the West With a Whisper of Work that Will be Wasting our time

Well…

Why Wager my life When my Working Wage is shite!

The Alliteration Challenge – Vacated with my Valentine

Venomous Voices from their Vegetative state will say Vigilantes, 

But these two do not listen….

They simply left with a Verified Voicemail:

“I’ve Vacated with my Valentine!”

 

Vague Vagabonds Validating,

Vying for that feeling in their Veins

In their Vessel, 

On their Voyage, 

The Volume up high for these two Visionaries with life as their Vocation – 

Vibrancy, Virility, Versatility, 

Living free. 

The Alliteration Challenge – Utmost Urgency

It’s Uncomfortable,

But of Utmost Urgency, to Understand your Unprofessional, Unwarranted voice that makes you feel Useless,

To Understand the way you Usurp and Undermine the Upbeat Uplift of you, the Upcoming man,

Understand and Unravel.

 

Unless you Underestimate this Undercover, Unruly Union between You and Your Unidentified faults,

The Unpopular UFO hidden Underground.

 

An Ultimate mistake.

 

It may be Unbeatable.

It may be Unspeakable.

 

But Unseat the Undesirable,

And Understand.

The Alliteration Challenge – The Taught Technique

As Thorough Thoughts are now Turned into action

There’s Terrible Themes That Threaten To Topple his heaven.

 

It is in Transit That Those Tiring Turbulent voices Tail off,

The Treading Triumphant

The Training Tenacious

So The Template is set,

As Today Turns into Tomorrow where The Taught Technique helps Tackle The Tough Tedious Tasks,

See The Transition as he adapts The Tactics To each Travelled Tangent

And new Traits Turn Tradition,

Unleashing a Torrent within This Travelling Technician,

Torching The way for The Thunderous mission…

 

Take it Today,

There is no better Time to start the Tapestry,

Set the Tone for Tomorrow.

The Alliteration Challenge – He Stands up Straight

Sometimes it is as Simple as Setting off,

But he See’s the alarm

And the button to Snooze

He’s Sceptical, Seduced back to Sleep,

Satisfied with Staying in the Shallows

Where the Shore is in Sight…

 

Shifting the gear, he Stands up Straight

Still Sleepy.

 

A Small Sacrifice, he Sets the Sail,

Sowing the Seed

Steering his Ship out to Sea

With Speed, Scribing his Script

Strategically Setting the Scene to the Specifications of the Superior Specimen,

He’s Sculpting the Self,

Soldering the Sword and the Shield for this odyssey,

There’s a Synergy within the Structure of his Senses.

Standing tall, he Stretches out

Supporting the Spine and Stimulating the mind –

A Sponge in his Skull,

He’s Sprinting…

Suddenly it’s Salmon and Salad

With the Smoothie Sweetness,

He’s feeling Strong, and So he dives in…

Into the Open Ocean

The Sultry Sea

So that he can Swim,

Swim with the Sharks

A Stark change from the Stationary Spectator on the Shoreline,

The Soul Satisfied in a Seamless Transition,

He’s reached the Savannah.

 

And So I Say it again….

Seriously,

It is as Simple as Setting off.

The Alliteration Challenge – The Queen and the Quack

The Queen and the Quack had a Quarrel because the cost of the Queen’s Quest exceeded the Quack’s Quotation.

The unQualified Quack became Queasy at the Quaking Queen’s Questions when Quizzed “Quantity or Quality?”

The Quack had a Quandry, A Quick Decision: “I Quit”

The Queen’s Qualm was Quashed as she Quietly Quipped:

“Guards, complete the Quota,

He Shall be hung, drawn and Quartered.”

The Alliteration Challenge – A Plethora of P’s

Take a Peek at the P’s,

There’s a Plethora!

Now the Panic Perpetrates and the Pressure Penetrates

The Passion Plateaus,

A Protest,

Physically Poisoned by a Petulance

Persecuting the self and Persuading me to Piss it away.

 

Pitch a Pivot

Patience and Prudence is needed;

With the Pairing of Panic and Passion

We Parley,

Pass a Pact

Take the Plunge

Turn the Page

And Pound it out.

A little Push means new Pastures,

A new Passage Paved through Perseverance,

How Painless it was despite the Panic.

Surely I didn’t Pretend it would be Perfect and easy.