Saturday March 26th, 2022

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: feeling out of place.

Taking a night away in Vernon, just the four of us. Checking out the science centre tomorrow, which Max in particular is looking forward to.

2 comments:

Greg said...

I know I posted on Saturday's comment so you may have to see if Blogger thinks it's spam. I can't see why it should, but there must have been something in there that google disliked. (This doesn't actually surprise me since google also puts work email, that is subject to rules to mark it as an invoice and put it in a folder, into spam because... following its own rules is too hard? I don't know).

The science museum looks like fun! Have a good weekend :)
I'm off to Spain for a few days and then back in Malta, so if I go briefly missing it's either a lack of wifi (which I doubt these days) or I got caught up doing stuff and lost track of time :-D)

Feeling out of place
I need to control them and that can be tricky,
I feel out of place; I’m not sticky at all.
Avoiding the things that look a bit sticky
And I miss something big; well that’s a close call!

Marc said...

Greg - fixed now, sorry about that.

Enjoy your travels!

Still not sure what's sticky, but that's okay, I suppose. I think I've got the prompt for tonight chosen at least!