Floating stories like balloons in the sky
Revelling in their strong silver linings.
Imagining the shoes of someone else,
Entwining and binding the quirks of us.
Never be the one that I used to know
Don’t leave me. I can’t let you go.
Tag: acrostic
Another Acrostic: Why did you steal our bin?
why did you act unfavourably
have you the swagger to confess?
your duplicity baffles me
despicable street light antics
illicit ninja left us frantic
demons in urban corporate dress.
you cursed us; judging and doubting
oozing thoughts of unpleasantness
usurped after work, we searched, scouting
sucky little ugly goblins
talk about a suburban problem
exterminate from our address.
apprehensive anonymity
lingers like shadows of stress
out of the cracks of the city
unearth a convoluted game
really though, what you did was lame
back, put it back, this isn’t chess.
in the book, look for trustworthy
note, it’s called being neighbourly.
#NaPoWriMo Day TwentyFour – “To England…”
Todays entry was inspired by yesterday (23rd April) being St. Georges Day in my beautiful home country of England. As much as I love my new digs in Australia (been here 10 years now) England will always have a special place in my heart…
B By and by, I’ll be home in those woodlands
R remembering myself in yesterday’s
E earldoms, skipping along the ruins – gran
A alway there, with her sea candy in May.
T too many tales and stories to relive
H happy, we were kites floating in the sky.
E every memory and moment was a gift
E Etched in my soul; eternal in my eyes.
N now I’ve departed my darling island
G grateful I am to be a part of her
L long may she breath through my feet and my hands
A albion, my soul you have conquered.
N next time I see you it shan’t be for long
D don’t be disheartened for I live your song.
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