Cheating a little bit this time. I’m somewhere in the Highlands right now, so I drafted this week’s prompt on Monday.
Write a rhyme about Scotland, because… why wouldn’t you?
Land of whisky, haggis and the world’s best socks
Land of MacDonald, Connery and Knox
Treats and treasures aplenty
Streets teeming with cognoscenti
But today we go in search of those who dwell below
Who knows… Maybe Nessie will finally say hello.