Marshmallows
- L. Adams
- Sep 28, 2019
- 1 min read
I don't know if marshmallows are catchy or not, but my title thingie always advises me to put down a catchy title. And I was like, hey, everyone likes marshies, right? I'm eating a bag of them as I speak. Ahem. As I write. So this morning at six I couldn't sleep, so I decided to blog, and then we didn't have sufficient wifi for the idiotic thing to work, so I left it and wandered around the kitchen table. But now there is enough wifi. Also my foot still has the lump, or swollen area, so I'm not able to frisk around. But I am walking some, because I get so tired of sitting all day.
But my day was very boring. And we had a gorgeous humongous thunderstorm yesterday. It lasted from four in the afternoon up to well after twelve in the morning. And most of the morning it rained and drizzled, and the general scenery was dreary and headachey. our cat Marmalade, had her kittens today. I think she had four or five, and they are the cutest little critters ever.
And I am going to post a poem yet.
Space Birthday
hanging moons,
swinging in space.
eating nebulae
birthday cake.
starry confetti
raining down.
planet balloons,
big and round.
lighting candles
on the Sirius star.
blowing them out;
wishing on stars.
taking fun rides
on showering meteors.
fabulous games
with alien creatures.
birthdays in space
are always the best.
cause there's always
more, never less.
lp @2019
Have a great tomorrow:-)
I love the poem and it's style.
Makes the writing inspiration in me get all happy and excited.
*makes happy alien noises*
😄🤙🏼