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Evening church bell
  chimes across village playground
   kids quickly rush home
 Sep 2020 Mary Anne Norton
Nylee
You were fresh out of September
Dewdrops touching my face

a bright day
A sunny smile
the star lighting me up

A patch of pink and blue

but with rainy nights
and windy breezy evenings

The sweaters of November
will suit you too
.
So much knowledge to find

So little time to learn

So many people to teach

So little time to reach
Loving you is like eating pistachios,
I can't stop once I have started!
Hey everyone!  Just got this thought and penned it down. The comparison, though silly puts a smile on my face. I hope it does that to you as well.
Join in lovelies, give your silly comparisons down below.


Here's another one :
Waiting for you is like waiting for pancakes to cook,
It is never soon enough.
tonight I
do not have

the words
for anything

my mind is
fragments

disconnected
from my soul

my heart is
simply a pump

I cannot form
complete

sentences

I see no
patterns

in life

I have nothing
to express
Is a poet still a poet
If they do not write?

A journal gathering dust,
But a yearning to write.
Am I still a poet
Without my inner light?
I'm sorry I haven't written a while! Love you all
a cradle of completion;
my rubik's cube slowly becomes
faded of colors, frayed of stickers,
as a twisting time renders it
subtle and scrambled, but
unendingly unsolvable
—my meaning left
muddled on the palms of life


muddled on the palms of life
—my meaning left
unendingly unsolvable,
subtle and scrambled, but
as a twisting time renders it
faded of colors, frayed of stickers,
my rubik's cube slowly becomes
a cradle of completion;
Trust:
that fickle antimatter;
still, I subsidize.
The little girl was asked how  she would save the world, if ever it is needed...

She just smiled and with a wink  replied: A robe, A broomstick and some pixie dust...!
We were so innocent once upon a time... Really it feels sometimes... As if it would have been so good if we forever remained young!
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