I was jostled myself
by daughter tumbling in
bed from canopy pole, your head on my leg
and I think of that rolling toy
with the ball sliding around wire,
as news has to gravitate
to play with sibling at belly
turn I'm without full force
of exquisiteness but squint
little girl needs stimulation of
Author notes
good luck isn't the ubiquitous spirit I want; Isaiah 65:11
please comment helpfully,
without emoticons or applause symbol
though plant/animal types
A contest entry
- Short Poems - Prompt by Polaja.
1000 points, ended June 6, 2008, 22 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
wrinkling face can make smoothest elbow, excelling tucking day curiosity and who else
Comments
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I like the originality of the way you have used the prompt... and the language/vocabulary that you have used is very fitting... thank you for entering this contest.
Keep writing
Polly
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