I guess I’d better share some more of my short verses here. What am I gonna do with them anyway. Some aren’t about love, though I could write verses of that kind every minute of my day. But I didn’t want to nauseate my readers so I tried to come up with something else. They tend to be namby-pamby still. Hope you’ll like them as well.
The hues that take on a magical glow
dovetailing the surrender of dawn
leaves me in a shadow of light
that bends my way to the grandest day
-o-o-o-o-
My real string of pearls
are words printed down on paper
either seeking my eyes’ perusal
or inspiring me to write my own truth.
-o-o-o-o-
She might have paid too heavy a price
for the gray skies that drifted upon her.
Yet she trudges further along..
hoping that maybe, just maybe,
a little chocolate, some pasta and a kitten’s love
are all waiting for her at the end of the rainbow.
-o-o-o-o-
i simply adore “namby-pamby” – thanks for sharing!
my pleasure, dear t. i hope you’re doin great.
For someone who claims she, “Ain’t poetic…” 🙂
Please wait while I shove my head in a bowl of water to show some shame *glugglglellgle* 🙂
Don’t drown yourself! My point was: that was pretty poetic for someone who claims she ain’t!
I know… 🙂 The comment was appreciated, but I still felt shy about my sappy poems.
And I tried to be funny with that bowl of water thing. 🙂
It was funny! I was considering making a wet tee-shirt joke, but decided I’d better get to know you better before venturing there!
A wet tee-shirt joke? Sounds interesting. Sure, bring it on {the light meaning} :-). It’s not like I’m still 14 [silent giggle].
Oh, not particularly interesting so much as predictable. It would have been something about how if you stick your head underwater, you’d get your shirt all wet… not that guys would mind that… 😕