So here are my thoughts on "Icicles". Better late than never?

I write this before catching up with the discussions prior.
I find this one to be an interesting play on words with such insistently repetitious rhyme. This is a novel invention but if I had been in Joe's position I doubt that I would have elevated it above the other poems (but then I am not keen on the competitive aspect anyway). This poem obviously has a strong aural component and would have a different effect read aloud. As clever as this is I must wonder how much it addresses Joe's criteria 'to show rather than tell'. I get a clever and humourous play on language but not strong visual images. I like this very much but there are other poems that seem to be 'showing' more about winter. It almost belongs to a different genre of verse writing even though there is a clear reference to "winter". I wonder if we could have another event (competition if you must) that has play on language and or rhyme as the theme?
As an example I post this rhyme I wrote in 1995 which is not as successful as "icicles" but follows the same path I think but with a nasty sense of humour.
Bitch Witch.
Bitch witch, bitch witch,
Which bitch? this eldritch fitch.
In a kitsch niche, hunts a rich hitch
with a switch stitch to itch her twitch.
Ouch! debouch, I surely vouch,
Do not slouch upon her couch.
In a loathe approach to poach a brooch,
From a slow coach cockroach.
A hotch potch crotch botch,
To a hopscotch, game watch.
So heed a hunch! don't munch a lunch,
Just blench the stench of this honeybunch.
Detach, retract! a bad catch mismatch,
Watch your patch and latch that hatch.
If you beseech to taste her peach,
A screech you'll reach from this blood-sucking leech.
J.W. 1995.
Perhaps we could set up another event;- "Perverted Nursery Rhymes"
Cheers, Witty.