Mushy Peas (Pea is for poem)
by lassymac
The Love Seat
Our couch is too small
or maybe we are just too large:
our romantic evenings together, spent
drinking beers and eating chips,
have made our hips and
our love grow
too darn
big
!
Moving Day
Boxes marked ‘miscellaneous’
are heavy with all the little treasures
that make a house a home and while my
achy arms may rue the day I met you
inside a chest marked
‘fragile’ my heart
is light.
These are just wonderful. I’m collecting the ones I like for a possible later dim sum blog show. May I include yours? If so, please tell me your name to put on them. I love them.
Absolutely! I would love (and appreciate) the inclusion!! I have kinda been flying under the radar with my LM byline BUT my name (Laura MacDonald) is common enough to disclose while still maintaining my sense of anonymity. Or, perhaps, it’s time for me to “own it”, as they say. I’ll chew on that tonight π
Don’t know if I’ve commented about how much I enjoy your blog. I don’t say this to many. I hope the pink creatures leave you alone long enough to continue writing.
Thank you so much for the encouraging words! This blog has really kept me sane as the pink elephants continue to circle (though they are spiralling outward slowly but surely – phew) π
I enjoyed these little whimsical poems
Thanks!! They were a nice escape from my general wordiness π