A Covid Christmas Day 20!๐
My dad was quite the jokester. It wasn't until he passed away that we heard so many hilarious stories about him from so many people. His book of antics continues to grow ...
A Welsh Rhupunt poetry form . A little tongue-in-cheek, but then again I speak sarcasm fluently. Lol. All good, just some cheeky observations ... ;)
โForget me not โ oโ those eyes of thine, beg I, forget me not.โ
A villanelle composed for @janed โs โContest!!โ on the prompt โForgetting/ Losing Yourselfโ
A poem I wrote a week after my dad had passed. I wrote a lot during his last days and after the funeral. It really helped my process my many emotions.
My dad was quite the jokester. It wasn't until he passed away that we heard so many hilarious stories about him from so many people. His book of antics continues to grow ...
A Welsh Rhupunt poetry form . A little tongue-in-cheek, but then again I speak sarcasm fluently. Lol. All good, just some cheeky observations ... ;)
โForget me not โ oโ those eyes of thine, beg I, forget me not.โ
A villanelle composed for @janed โs โContest!!โ on the prompt โForgetting/ Losing Yourselfโ
A poem I wrote a week after my dad had passed. I wrote a lot during his last days and after the funeral. It really helped my process my many emotions.