This poem is in response to prompt #18, “losing control,” by Mindlovemisery.
Walking the forest path
Sunlight glittering
Rain spattered leaves
Clouds gracing a sky like silk
Suede logs bounding
Splat! On my butt
Mother nature is such a card
This poem is in response to prompt #18, “losing control,” by Mindlovemisery.
Walking the forest path
Sunlight glittering
Rain spattered leaves
Clouds gracing a sky like silk
Suede logs bounding
Splat! On my butt
Mother nature is such a card
😀
This is fantastic I can see myself doing this, in fact I know I have done this! I get caught up in the beauty of nature or in my daydreams and bam! Great job love the light-hearted approach because I needed the smiles =)
Thank you. Always glad to provoke smiles!
Your poem, while prompted, seems also to have taken the fall for the the one I’m about to post, so…thanks! Jokers all the way down. 😉
? Can’t wait.
like your take on this one…most of have been there…done that
left me smiling
I’m there a lot!
How can one not appreciate humor when we look closely at ourselves? Enjoyed the read.
Yeah, personally, I’m hilarious! Thanks. 😉
Hah! Love it. When this happens to me, I quickly get up and look around to make sure there were no witnesses to my humiliation, lol.