I discovered a blog called "The Sunday Whirl" over on Word Press; I found it via another blog to which I subscribe. That blog is "Magical Mystical Teacher" which I happened upon at James' "Weekend Reflections." Upon this last site my memory bogs down and I can go no further.
But thereupon lies my trying a fresh way to indulge myself in writing poetry.
Here are my first attempts for Wordle 70:
The insidious
drip, drip, drip of the spigot
inhibits my sleep.
Her vivid blue eyes
and lovely tinted red lips,
brought me to stillness.
Limbs long and lanky,
did split my attention ‘way
From her gentle smile.
Hark, gentle preludes
of Chopin on the keyboard,
my mind drifts aloft.
Tinny recordings
ignite warm memories of
Momma and young me.
linked to The Sunday Whirl
1 comment:
You have certainly managed succinctly to get your messages across.
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