A friend of mine from Green Lake Writers Conference offers up a monthly poetry challenge. This month's challenge inspired me to pen not one but two verses. The longer one is submitted to Wilda's challenge, but the second one I share here.
I wrote a blog on this subject once. After you have absorbed these lines, check this blog post to clarify my imagery. And then let me know if you think I am completely daft.
Dad’s New Safe
Big sister
Big safe
Little sister
Big gullible
“I promise I won’t close the door,
Just see if you fit.”
I fit
“But I have to close the door,
To see if you really fit.”
Life flashes before my eyes
It is not more than five seconds
Till I see daylight again
Can breathe again
Big sister
Best friend
Really?
Little sister
Desperate for friends
I would say.
1 comment:
Do we all have sibbling like that!! Ha ha!! Your poetry made me smile. I don't critique it but I enjoy it all the same!
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