I have a new short story called “eggbeater” - if you’re interested. =]
It;s about a helicopter ride (my first).
It was slightly too long for the poems section.
So this is an add, of sorts.
Since you’re here a corona joke:
Remember when we all used to eat cake after someone blew on it?
Categories:
eggbeater, anxiety, birthday, courage, teen,
Form: Free verse
I popped out of a pink egg carton on a fine Monday morn.
Entered an eggbeater contest, ended tattered and torn.
Drank egg cream, did the most marvelous egg dance.
Started to England and ended up in a chateau in France.
Had a swig of fancy eggnog, Italy is where I landed.
Turned into an exaggerated egg-atic, sneaky, devious, and underhanded.
Categories:
eggbeater, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Light Verse
< halloween haunting's
black shoe polish foundation
ruby red lipstick
pillow stuffed under big dress
red white bandana for hair
spatula in hand
eggbeater in dress pocket
pillowcase for loot
daddy's boots causing blisters
aunt jemima memories
Entry For
Paula Sweanson's
Halloween Of Tears Past
GL AL
Tribute To Childhood Memories
Categories:
eggbeater, adventure, black african american,
Form: Tanka