Okay – so before I start today’s post, I have to say that this is my first day, squeezed into a block by WordPress! Gargh! I really did like my classic editor format, and I have I held out for as long as I can… but recently WordPress overrode my preferences, and we are now all in little boxes.😢 (I hope I can still manage to make my blog and posts LOOK like I’d like!)
Today, (which is Friday… Who knew?!?) I am joining the Poetry Friday rounds with some terse verse. Feel free to add your own in the comments. I think they’re a lot of fun – especially when…
You Look at the Calendar Expecting to See Thursday... But it Says FRIDAY... Rhyme time. Sublime! You've Missed Too Many Days and You're Determined to Join the Crew. Hurry flurry. You May Have Developed a Form for Times Such as This. Yo! LaMiPo*. But Sometimes You Just Want to Stick to the Rules and Conform to a Form. Coerce terse verse. The Sun is Shining Over Green Grassy Paddocks and There's Water in the Dams. New hue - true blue view. Edits Come and Edits Go; Begun. Done. Sold out. New stock in store. And There are MORE! Look! Book nook. (Look! Look!) The ToDo List is a Never-ever-ever Ending Story Right! Write light. Write night. You Know You're Going to Get a Feast of Friday Poets at Jama's. Troop scoop soup. Whoop! Whoop!
* A short form of the LaMiPoFri. It was brought to my attention that there are last minutes (and poetry) on other days, too. Not just Friday. And I agree!
First post with the blocky-locks is now done.😅