admiring the gardens, what do I see?
blossoming flowers, tall green trees-
dandelions blooming with sweet pea;
puddle of water…err…dogs’ pee?
Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Showing posts with label trying a Dorothy Parker. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trying a Dorothy Parker. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Monday, February 26, 2007
Illusion/delusion
Gazing in to her misted eyes,
he signed the marriage contract.
Giving in with softest of sighs,
she thought, “so what if he has cataract?!”
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# It is but a rough draft. I am not satisfied with it. I can't seem to get it the way I desire it. I posted it anyway. Suggestions are welcome.
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