The roads are aitches and vees
Hidden by the trees
You will fly so high
Birds will gaze up in wonder
You will reach the stars
I missed a whole day!
No poem did I write on food!
Too busy eating!
I know, I’ve failed the spirit of NapoWriMo already – but I am drawing all my own pics and I will continue 🙂
A purple poppy
Picked from paternal pa’s porch
Pops! Perfect present.
Based on a true story. My Mum brought me a gift of some poppy seeds years ago; offspring of some that my great grandfather had first planted in his garden. I grew some, and they were a delicious purple colour. I still have some seeds from the batch I grew – time to get sowing my heirloom plant, methinks (hope they’re still OK).
October; boring
Summer over, Yule to come
Not warm; not cold… tricked!
As a tribute to Ronnie Corbett, I will be writing my NapoWriMo offerings using the previous day’s prompts.
Meet my family
Each brings me the greatest joy
Mixed with lots of fur
Nightmares befall me
Dare not sleep, perchance to dream
Darkness envelops
Hello, Saturday!
Rest and recuperation
from workaday week.
My eyes need rest from
monitoring monitor;
contact lens respite.
Serious ‘us’ time;
freedom from weekday neglect
and the, “I’m too tired”s.
Hello, Saturday!
Please do not be gone too soon.
You are true solace.
Furry lollipop
Sucked, oh so seductively
Ugh! Naughty kitten!