Veering unsteadily
Into the
Night,
Tastes of blackcurrant
And spice draped like
Graceful velvet on her tongue.
Every drop of wine, gone.
By Sarah ©2019
Veering unsteadily
Into the
Night,
Tastes of blackcurrant
And spice draped like
Graceful velvet on her tongue.
Every drop of wine, gone.
By Sarah ©2019
I
Needn’t
Deny that
Indelibly we
Survive
Trials of
Indistinguishable
Negatives that
Can’t outweigh
The wisdom of time.
By Sarah ©2019
Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt, #94 – Indistinct and Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Saturday Mix – Lucky Dip, 23 February 2019
Racing
Along
Inside veins,
Needlessly
Drawing their
Route. They
Open into free
Passage and
Softly fall to the ground.
By Sarah ©2018
Prompt: Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt #51 – Raindrops. Poetry Challenge – Write an acrostic poem, where the first letter of each line spells “Raindrops” as it is read from top to bottom.
A fternoon tea with
F riends. Is
T here anything more sweet?
E ntertaining and
R avishing moorish treats.
N eenish tart?
O r perhaps
O range cake?
N evermind ruining your appetite!
T here’s a separate stomach for
E ating dessert, and nothing beats
A nap afterwards!
By Sarah ©2018
Prompt: Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt #40 – Afternoon Tea
Reality versus
Expectation. My
Face peers back at me and I
Long for an eraser to rub out the
Eternity of lines
Cut into my skin.
This is me now
I realise, and though
Objectionable ageing may be,
No one can escape time.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt, #32 – Reflection, Poetry Challenge – Write an acrostic poem, where the first letter of the first word of each line spells out “reflection” as it is read from top to bottom.
meddling in
everyone’s affairs.
don’t you have anything better to
do with your time?
licking the spoon after you stir the pot,
enjoying the chaos and confusion.
really? you’re just sad.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Daily Post Daily Prompt, Word: meddle