30 Wednesday May 2018
Posted in May Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Softest petals bloom
Velvety flowers, adorn
In purple splendor
May Writing Prompt: Velvety Violets – Day 30/31
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29 Tuesday May 2018
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You could tell by the look on her face
It was something she’d never embrace
Mama promised, if she got it right
A sweet surprise, would be her delight
Dressed up, in white lace and pink flowers
She tried to do it, for hours and hours
Lying down in the grass, quite exhausted
This whole curtsy deal had her daunted
Angered, indeed, by her now dirty knees
She’d rather lie there, than forever be taunted
May Writing Prompt: Candy curtsies – Day 29/31
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29 Tuesday May 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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Gathered together
Free to sway, with the spring breeze
In a verdant home
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #203 Home&Free
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28 Monday May 2018
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Hickory and Dickory went to the doc
To find out why Hickory was gaining
Only to discover, a baby on the way
Which started ole Dickory complaining
He never had kiddies in mind, for his age
She, on the other hand, was glowing
Wondering why she had that look on her face
He stood there, confused and unknowing
Hickory went about her days, smiling
Until it was time for the baby to arrive
Dickory was one nervous Nelly
And he, the nurses would have to revive
When at last, the child was born
It was love, at first sight, with a shock!
The baby looked nothing like Dickory
But he sure as hell looked like the doc!
May Writing Prompt: Hickory and dickory – Day 28/31
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27 Sunday May 2018
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He hid behind a computer screen
Hobnobbed, with the best of them
Nobody knew quite who he was
Though he thought of himself as a gem
He could woo all the ladies, sight unseen
They would swoon, at his debonair style
But he knew, his secret life was obscene
It took its toll on him, after awhile
In an effort to make himself come clean
He gathered the girls, all together
The biggest mistake, he’d ever make
Left him coated, in tar and feathers
May Writing Prompt: Hobnobbed – Day 27/31
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