The sun is warm;
The air is cold.
I didn’t care
‘Til I got old.
And now, although
Today it’s spring,
I miss the scarf
I didn’t bring.
Yet I’ll stay out
And soak some rays,
Remembering
My younger days
When cold concerned me
Not a whit,
‘Cause on a bench
I’d never sit.
Categories:
whit, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
An owl is a curious bird
Whose hooting you've probably heard.
It's deemed to be wise
Has perfect disguise
And eyes of a size quite absurd.
02.05.21
Categories:
whit, bird,
Form: Limerick
To whit
To woe
To naught
I go
And end
The inbetween
Live forever
In this dream
But now its too hot
To sleep in the mornings
So I lay in bed
Try and heal this warning
That someday ill come up on
Something I cant talk my way out of
Categories:
whit, america, anxiety, longing,
Form: Free verse
The deputy drinks
Scotch from a bottle-
with painted nails
and a giggle
Categories:
whit, drink, giggle, humor, silly,
Form: Haiku