Hello all of you lovely bloggers! Well its 2:15 AM here in ireland, and I am wide awake, since I had an awful nightmare, about someone chasing me to kill me! I hate nightmares! 😦 But I don’t know anyone who likes them? ❤ So now I am awake and will make a cup of ∞
A prompt from bee which I got, and am going to write on today is, my favourite dress. So here is a little poem about that very thing! light, and very summery long and flowy oh how I love it cool breeze whips it making it spread outwards making me blush because there are others ∞
Bees prompt for me this week is, I hear your call! So well, here goes, heres my attempt at a poem using this prompt! Tweet, tweet as I sit In the early morning hours Tapping on my laptop There you are Outside my windows Pretty birds I hear your call!
This week, Bee challenged me to write a poem using the prompt sing me a song of longing. So I shall try, not sure how good it will be, not really feeling the creative streak at the moment. sing me a song a song as I long for warmer days brighter times peaceful nights I ∞
Bee has given me this awesome prompt to write on for this week, the prompt is, the day I met Nitro! For those who don’t already know, Nitro is my guide dog! 😀 So here goes! The day I met you The day you bounced into my life and my world Was October 26th 2012 ∞
Such a kind soul Gentle, caring Always had A positive attitude No matter How sick you were You always wished me A happy weekend You always told me to be safe enjoy myself, have fun You even showed concern For my mom, Who had the same thing you had COPD You never gave up Or ∞
Bee set me a wonderful prompt for this week! In the grounds of longing, the young ones rejoice Isnt that awesome! 😀 So I decided to give it a go! So here goes my attempt at a poem using it! Emotions they fly flying so high and in the grounds of longing the young ones ∞
This week, Bee gave me this prompt to write on. My thoughts wander to… It took a little bit of thinking, on my part, but now, here it is, finally! ❤ sitting, thinking my thoughts wander to to what? to so many things its hard to put down in a poem just one thing so ∞