silk tree
Carpe Diem #932 silk tree
moonlight
firefly's flight
a summer night
© Janice 'petra domina' Adcock
a flowery kite
with the tail flowing bright
above silk tree height
© Janice 'petra domina' Adcock
heart
Carpe Diem #941 Heart The blue-eyed, blond haired boy stole my heart when he was just a kicking fetus. The love continued to grow as we watched him coo, then talk his special talk. Grandaddy, (Nandad) always let him play with the tool box. Screwdrivers were i-dikers. Caboose was bagoose. The Playskool Tyke Bike was and is nooden-nooden. When looking for someone, he would say their name in a sing song, quizzical fashion while shaking his head in a negative fashion. He now uses words he learned during his college and grad school years two decades ago. These words are not nearly as fun as those precious made up toddler words. thunderclap acts as a bossy stormhorn rainbrella time! © Janice 'petra domina' Adcock Thanks to Chèvrefeuille for daily prompts on CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI
YOU are cruisin'! Both lovely, the first a pearl. I bow.
ReplyDeleteWell, I am feeling much better following the knee replacement. Head finally clearing from all the pain drugs! Was not sure if I had accomplished the task or not. Others used a much more subtle form of rhyme.
DeleteNicely done Janice ... you've done a marvellous job with your rhymes! Bastet
ReplyDeleteThank you. My dad would just stand around rhymning when he would feel like acting a little silly.
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