NaPoWriMo’s prompt for April 16th:

Write a ten-line poem in which each line is a lie. Your lies could be silly, complicated, tricky, or obvious.

The world is flat,
That’s a super-fact.
The water’s pink,
It runs right into space.
Land is blue,
And sometimes see-through.
Fish talk and bears sing, and,
Humans are giants with wings.
Skeptical? It’s not a fantasy,
It’s as real as a unicorn lost at sea.

© TNL, April 2014