‘Twas a certain day that Dad, bro, and I
Played a Scrabble game for fun.
‘Tis a game of chance; loser, spare your cry,
For when the game is all done.
So Dad, bro, and I played this Scrabble game,
Dad first, bro next, and me last.
Racking our brains hard and taking our time.
“Yes! It is my turn at last!”
“Can’t my seven-letter word be put down?”
Well, now, don’t be in a gloom.
There! Dad puts one, two… seven pieces down!
For despair there’s not a room.
Wow! Nice! Dad! Fifty bonus points for you!
Bro, your good moves worth the cost!
But me? Well, yeah, I think I did well, too…
But I’ve to admit…
Dad: 321 points 🙂
Bro: 193 points 🙂
Me: 181 points 😦