Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: ends with “ound.” Find a word (or words) that ends with “ound” and use it any way you’d like. Have fun!
Great Days Abound
I look through the lost and found
I lean in to hear the sound
of coffee beans being ground
of music from Merry-go-rounds
But nothing there is making noise
not the clothing, not the toys
Just shoes for girls, men and boys
the lack of hearing so annoys
Now as I walk away
Open hands, my fingers splay
Wave my hand as if to play
A great new way to end my day
©2024 CBialczak

Great poem louts of ound 💜
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Ooops predicted text strikes again I meant Lots of ounds 😊
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