The Little Things: Compilation 07/20/2022

Like a fractal deposit along the creek bed
an astounding accomplishment poignantly said
Sunset in a cup, so light and refreshing
Keeping all your close friends silently guessing
where have you been and where are you going
You’ll slip out the back with nobody knowing
The sound of a tin cup rattling with change
Time suddenly frozen, no need to arrange
A shipment sent back from an unlisted number
your hot mind relaxes and then you may slumber.

©2022 CBialczak Poetry

8 comments

  1. Christine, I love the idea of drinking sunshine in a cup. Your poem is impressive by the number of prompts you covered with it. I took the liberty of linking your poem in Mr. Linky so others can see it there. (I can unlink it if you want me to, but I think you want it linked?)

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