Call and Response
The parakeets
chatter and chirp,
flit and preen
in their cage.
Eyes open
slowly in response
to their invitation
to joy
on Saturday morning
lying in a rumpled bed,
the whole world
mine to explore.
Unwilling to move.
Poemblaze Blog
Poetry, poetry, poetry! Did I say poetry? (by Matt Quinn)
Must have moved at some point.
Yes I did! LOL
On fire with the poetry Mr. Blaze. I love it!
http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2010/10/poetry-potluck-love-and-romance.html
out potluck is open,
please feel free to link in a poem to share.
cheers!
click on the link above to join,