[image courtesy The imaginary garden]
SO AT THREE PM
At 3pm I'll open the gate,
So i'll have to have my soup late;
We'll study the leaves, left on the shrubs
To see if there be, any more pesky bugs;
Could we do this then, here and now?
Open The Good Book, as our heads we bow.
U for unicorns, are they extinct?
The Word, our Jesus, he's our link.
SO AT THREE PM © gillena cox 2016
Challenge: Cell phones can some times steal too much of our attention, their darkened monitors beckoning us to their black mirror surface. Today, we take some of that time and creative energy back. I am calling all toads to pick up their cell phones for some inspirado.
Take the last text message you received and use it in a poem. Good luck on handling emojis!!!
Mine was
how u going? Could we do the study tomorrow at 3pm?
