Saturday, January 31, 2015

the acceptance of the perfect poet award for week 79, how uplifting!

an old eagle, soaring high and wide, in the bluest sky, life at usa is eating apple pie,
what fun! Thanks for bestowing such a gem to me, giggles.

for week 80 Thursday Poetry Rally, I wish to have this poet included in the award list:


i know the officials will make the final decision, but at least, there is a chance to win. 

 Spring Rain On The Park Painting

Choka (5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-7)

When I write poetry,
An alien comes to mind;
When I read stories,
My eyes begin to go blind;
How can this happen?
I have to beg your pardon;
Feeling uneasy,
Yet happy to be busy,
I plant a secret garden.