Linda’s prompt for #Socs is Ham! To join in or read some
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I once laughed til I cried
over a song about ‘spam’.
Was surprised when given a book
Called ‘Green eggs and ham’.
I was thrilled when cooked
Chips, beans and ham,
for the first time,
by a visiting man. *wink wink*.
You never know what form
memories will take,
or how we inadvertently
nudge them awake.
A smell of lavender
Reminds me of Gran,
reading the rhymes… you guessed it
From green eggs and ham.
The taste of pig does it for me
It rumbles my stomach
until i fill it with tea….
Anyone for a sandwich?
A whimsical ditty … My husband listened (as they do) and said “You do know you’re weird… dont you”?
Comments welcomed and responded to promptly.
Words I read dance on my tongue
Library books join in the fun.
A myriad of majestic lust
Move in a flurry of mite dust.
Turning pages straightening spines,
Composure coreographed in lines.
Come watch the Pas de deux
Girls Pirruette in clasic tutu.
A library putting on a ballet
Watched by books in the alley.
It began with the arabesque
Pointe at librarians desk.
They Gathered all in croisè
Danseur with a grande jetè
Prima ballerina took a bow
Books that dance holy cow.
Charli at the carrot ranch has charged us with a challenge in 99 words no more or less write about something not allowed. 🔜 press here 🔙 to join in.
photos curtesy of pinterest.
She shushed me as the door slammed,
My arms full of books.
People peered above their specticles,
Gave me dirty looks..
She wagged a silent finger and
pursed her lips tight.
When I slipped to the carpet
And toppled off the light.
My card was marked at the library door,
When a cough sent bubblegum
To skid across the parquet floor.
Her sole was stuck fast
As I staggered past.
just to round the debacle off
I snorted as I laughed.
Her teeth you couldn’t fail to miss
As the librarian delivered an Almighty hiss…
and pointed to the quote
“Where is it? quick me Valentine, quick, quick, got to find it! I know it somewhere.”
Said Doris duck.
She searched high and low in the stream,
for a Valentine to fulfill her dreams.
Shook her tail and waddled far and wide
Until no place was left for it to hide.
What it looked like she didn’t care,
She wanted one from anywhere.
That Valentine she’d heard about,
It made big people flounce and pout.
Alas she was deemed to fail
For Valintines had no tale…
He had no beak for her to peck
And he had the shortest neck.
So to the pond she waddled fast
With her sibblings, home at last.
Munching worms with her Drake,
Fluffing their tails out on the lake.
Was your true love under your nose?
Did you look to hard but failled to see what was next to you?
Or just maybe you couldn’t give a diddly doo dah… let me know leave a word… try and keep it somewhat clean ;)😇
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My table is laced and set for tea,
Come on in you will see.
A magnitude of things to read
Step right up and take my lead.
First you make yourself a brew
Have a cake a biscuit or two .
Find a corner in which to sit,
Settle down and read for a bit.
We have music and voice
There is pleanty of choice.
Story, fact , flash and rhyme
You will have a whale of a time.
If you enjoyed it in here,
Leave a comment be a dear.
When you go don’t slam the door
keep popping in for a little more.
Thank you and I was pleased of the company.
Continue reading “Just my cup of tea.”
At waters edge in caverns deep,
He wandered in repose.
Seeking of his one true love,
Through moon’s latent glows.
Leaving wake upon wake,
Over sea’s far and wide.
When a mermaid swept him
Off on the ebb of a tide.
In honour of Edgar Allan Poe born 19th January 1809
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