I wonder If I exhaled them Or washed them down the drain For they’ve gone missing Like my spectacles and now I can find them

Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
I wonder If I exhaled them Or washed them down the drain For they’ve gone missing Like my spectacles and now I can find them
Our optional prompt for the day is based on the concept of the language of flowers. Have you ever heard, for example, that yellow roses
I reworked on a poem that I had written a few years’ ago – 27/12/2016 to be precise. I was on a holiday in Vietnam.
I had gone to pick my younger daughter from school, after lunch with a few friends. It was one of those ‘girls’ day out’ fun
Its April and its NaPoWriMo time – 30 days, 30 poems. Its great to be back and to meet acquaintances made during the previous NaPoWriMo