A SWEET LITTLE TALE
Wind at the window pane.
Wrapped in cellophane.
Sweet;
With a little heat.
That gives you a hint.
It is a ginger mint.
The little cellophane square;
Leaps into the air.
Out the opened window.
Oh was a show.
Like a butterfly in flight.
© gillena cox 2022
REVISIT
Challenge to Pop a bit of candy into a poem
HAPPY DECEMBER
This is Monday WRites 375
You've heard about the Monday Blues
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well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).
