Thursday, 30 April 2015

Things that bumped

I am flummoxed
I am stumped
Should I talk about Miss Oswin
Or things that bumped
in the night?

I am off
I am free
Just for a day
Just to see
the sea.

I had some breakfast
Of bread and mice
Pink and white
They were nice
but crunchy.

It's only an attempt
At being like the bard
I don't know how he did it
Because I find it hard
to do.

This post is prompted by Spin Cycle. Thank you Ginny Marie at Lemon Drop Pie
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6 comments:

  1. Unknown30 April 2015 at 17:28

    I like mice for breakfast too!

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    1. Mara30 April 2015 at 22:03

      Which do you prefer though? The blue and white or the pink and white?

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  2. Yamini MacLean30 April 2015 at 17:55

    Hari OM
    ..... never mind the Bard... I am sitting here grinning and that is a very very very good thing my friend!!! YAM xx

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  3. Ginny Marie1 May 2015 at 14:27

    I find poetry very difficult as well! Thanks for joining in. :)

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  4. Mayor of Crazyville1 May 2015 at 14:52

    I would love to see the sea right about now. Maybe throw in a bit of sunshine. Nice job on the poem.

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