Daydream Tiara

Midday sometimes in class instead of learning algebra
While she should be calculating and figuring a formula
Her mind wanders aboard a moonlit gondola
Serenaded by a musician and his viola

She follows the enticing aroma of hot lasagna
Zigs instead of zags, could be seen as a faux-pas
She glides around a peninsula soon in terra incognita
Traversing a nebula not a care in the world, she’s in Utopia

Atop her head a diamond studded tiara
Below a ball gown of the finest taffeta
As she gracefully waves and cheers at the orchestra
Who is playing al dente a capella for an al fresco opera

Such fleeting moments garnered as bouquets of ephemera
She weaves in and out of daydream during algebra



AP: 1st place 2021, Honorable Mention 2020

Submitted on June 8, 2018 for JUNE 2018 STANDARD CONTEST sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 2ND
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Cozart Avatar
June 11, 2018 at 10:30 AM
I always got bored in algebra. Congrats, Line.
Gauthier Avatar
June 11, 2018 at 5:50 PM
As long as you pass and have fun daydreams, that's what's important, Dale.
Cunningham Avatar
June 11, 2018 at 9:48 AM
Congratulations to you Line. Tom
Gauthier Avatar
June 11, 2018 at 5:50 PM
Thanks, Tom. Much appreciated.
Behm Avatar
March 5, 2018 at 7:32 PM
I Love this line .... "playing al dente for an al fresco opera" Well done! Kurt
Gauthier Avatar
March 5, 2018 at 8:27 PM
Yes very silly. Thanks for your visit and comment, Kurt.
Cunningham Avatar
March 5, 2018 at 2:37 AM
That one took me back ,listening to a grumpy old teacher rattling on about equations', formula's and the like and all you want to do is play ,yawn zzzzz
Gauthier Avatar
March 5, 2018 at 9:25 AM
Thank you, Tom. I bet your were quite the daydreamer... cause I think you still are. And that is a compliment. Line xx
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