Sunday, October 16, 2011

Harvest Poems

(written for the Poetic Bloomings prompt "Reaping a Harvest")

I Am Not a Farmer


I wanted to eat a carrot
I planted a seed.
Unfortunately all that grew
was a disgusting, inedible weed.



Harvesting Muse

Ideas accumulate
pile in my brain
and wait

for the just right time
to be plucked out
and flow

through my fingers
and onto the
page.

Of course,
those are on
the good days

when my muse
decides to
harvest.

1 comment:

  1. That's a great one-two punch! Well done. little lady! - Mosk

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