Bright, Sunshiny Days

When it’s dark and gloomy in the middle of the day, I am inclined to go back to bed and sleep it away But then when I awaken it’s already dark outside, I should live in the Land of the Midnight Sun, I sigh. Obviously, I much prefer bright, sunshiny days Where I can hike in the woods or relax in my chaise, Clearly, I’d be most happy living in a tropical zone Better still, on a forty-foot yacht I can call my own.
written March 7, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Leffanta Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 10:57 AM
A 40'-yacht is considerable work, but you are retired, so plan on many busy days! Aloha!
Hankins Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 12:05 PM
Ah, but if I could afford a 40-foot yacht, I could afford a crew to take care of it for me, right? Thanks for your read and your thoughtful comment on it, Rico.
M  Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 6:48 AM
Great poem Milton….sunny day sunny soul! I’m lucky here in Perth the shines plenty. Debx
Hankins Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 8:04 AM
Ah, I envy you. It's going into Fall right now though, isn't it? Thanks for your read and your comment, Deb.
George Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 3:56 AM
I can relate to your feelings ! I too like sunny days ! Days of dim light make me moody ! Enjoyed this lovely poem much....
Hankins Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 8:07 AM
Valsa, I thank you so much for your reading my poems. It's always a delight to get your reactions and comments. Have a wonderful day!
Daniel Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 1:04 AM
Great wishes, Milt:) you should come to South India, here, the sun is shining all the time:)
Hankins Avatar
March 8, 2022 at 8:08 AM
Ah, perhaps that is the part of the world I should be living in. I do love sunshine and heat doesn't particularly bother me. In hot weather I can always take off clothes; in cold weather, I can never put on enough clothes to get really warm!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace