Time For Celebration
Pitched voices reach high merriment
as booms of laughter whip a roll--
gleeful cheers float on lamplight’s scent
prompting a gig that can’t control
wine-toasting with dear friends--it's late!
But endless tales do celebrate --
sentiments racing more hours’ toll.
Forty Contest: Silent One
Jan 23, 2016
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
