Category: Just for the moment

Temptations surround,
Though not one of them’s taken,
Just a little taste.

The cooling night air,
Breezes me to a fresh sleep,
Where dreams seldom come.

The rose bush looks sad,
Resplendent one year and now,
Just a thorny bush.

Such a joyful month,
The sun in the sky so bright,
Such a pleasant time.

The night is good too,
A cooling breeze feels so good,
With the waxing moon.

I trying to write,
A book or two, maybe more,
Let’s see how that goes.

The day awoke bright,
Cheery in the clear blue sky,
Not a care in sight.

The burdens lifted,
Vanished in the bright blueness,
Of this new fresh day.

Saturday was hard,
Unyielding, almost painful,
Then release did come.

T’was about midnight,
The music played in darkness,
Soothing the poor beast.

The day started well,
Things got done, almost fun,
Then it just crashed down.

No flames just burdens,
Heavy and tiresome they are,
Right down to the ground.

The dog on a chain,
Lay down knowing his limits,
And wanting to run.

The clouds in the sky,
Freely floating by above,
Wanted to stand still.

The cat was purring,
Content it sat near the bush,
Where little bird sang.

He knew they came there,
So, now silent he waited.
But no birdie came.

The frog thought and watched,
“What’s for tea?” He thought and snapped,
A tasty beetle.

It was beetles day,
Though young he hadn’t gone far,
Today he push out.

A moral maybe,
Don’t be too cocky, or fly,
Best stay on the ground.

It’s a sunny day,
And makes me want to lay back.
And snooze in its warmth.

It’s a shorter week,
That suits me no end, it does,
Four days stress and fuss.

The book is delayed,
It’s coming once the bill’s paid,
That’s time to finish.

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