24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
An English graduate who adores the diverse caprices of the language. I'm just on a journey to explore the world and try to find my true self, all through poetry. I enjoy reading, and in my spare time, I bake a tonne of sweetmeats.
Sunshine yellow, bright smiles
Under the warmth of the perfect blue sky
Never a dull day, never black or grey
She was a pocket full of happiness
Humming to herself, a skip in her step
If you saw her, you would smile too
No chance you would ever see her frown
Ever bright, with a beautiful smile; Sunshine
An uncanny friendship between two women
Bonded through pain and suffering
Eventually, they escaped, but how and when
Car drives, Oh so long
Across bridges, through tunnels
The journey goes on
And many more miles to drive
To where the earth meets the sky
The baker was eggs-pecting a delivery
A dozen brown eggs, the sp-egg-tacular dozen
The baker sells some eggs-quisite cakes
And some egg-ceptional banana bread
These are quite the treat, I must add
And earlier this week
The baker promised me something eggs-tra special!
Some egg-cellent baby quiches
I can’t imagine the work he must do
His days filled with busy baking
He must be eggs-hausted
When it comes down to the end of the week
Hustle bustle of
Daily traffic on roads with
Streetlights and desire
What does a moment of joy really mean?
Does it strike faster than bolts of lightning?
Or fall slowly like a shower of rain?
Or is it just listening to birds sing?
Things aren’t always easy
And sometimes, times get rough
But hold on sweet girl
The moment will pass (more…)