Betrayal
in Cancer Poems
You betrayed me.
While I went about my days,
Blithely oblivious,
Followed right along, well versed and emotions well described!
Keep Healing
That Marie Kondo would have a conniption
If she were to open the drawer in my kitchen.
A search of this drawer isn't for the faint-hearted.
You'll want to give up though your quest's barely started.
Tummies flat and waists so tiny,
Perky breasts and cleavage shiny,
Photoshopped into 'perfection,'
On display for our inspection.
Benny the bear was bare of all hair
And barely could bear being hairless.
He felt rather silly (and a little bit chilly)
And wished that the hairy bears stared less.
in Creative Poems
I tried to write a poem
But I couldn't find the words.
They've taken a vacation
So my poem's been deferred.
I just love this poem - anyone who writes poetry will recognise the feelings described.
I love your poems and would like to know more about the person who writes them - any chance of a...
I loved this. Succinct and yet eloquent, this was such a pleasure to read.
Hi Marybeth. What a cute story...he sounds adorable. It reminded me of our previous dog, also a lab, who was our resident present opener. She loved nothing more than tearing off wrapping paper. She became very efficient at it, alternately ripping off strips and spitting them out, then patiently waiting for the next one to be offered. She would even ignore her own opened presents till her job was done. The only time we deprived her of her fun was if a present contained clothing or a book. It became a Christmas ritual and you can imagine the mess of paper but totally worth the joy it gave her and therefore us.
Thank you, Beryl. I really appreciate your lovely, kind feedback.
Warm regards, Cynthia
Hi Raelene. Thanks so much for taking the time to comment on my poems. I really appreciate the kind feedback.
Kind regards, Cynthia
Greetings, fellow Aussie! Yes, "the care we inflict"....well put. Thanks, Raelene, for the kind feedback.