Stimming YSM 2023 writer

Stimming

Little Emma dances with fairies
She skips and she spins
For aeons and ages
Or at least so it seems
To the dandelion clocks
That bounce, up and down
On the hem of her frock
And high up on her nursery shelf
Her dearest friend mischievous elf
Is sitting with a picture book
And all the toys just have to look
At images of far flung seas
And playroom tents of mystery
Where just like Emma dancers spin
To find the emptiness within

The end

a reply to: midicon

We always welcome your poem's arrivals

Our own little modern-day Gaelic revivals!

a reply to: ColeYounger

Thanks Cole, I like that sentence rhyme!

I know I just write nonsense stuff but it does no harm and I like doing it for some reason lol

a reply to: midicon

Excellent, midicon! That's a therapeutic poem; as I read it, I regressed to my childhood innocence... even if I was a little devil.

a reply to: Encia22

Thanks Encia! I've never been called therapeutic before!

a reply to: midicon

great rhythm to that one, really sweeps me away

a reply to: SprocketUK

Thank you Sprocket...swept out o'er the far flung sea lol

a reply to: midicon

That "nonsense" is wonderful.
I'm not kidding.... your writing is good!

It seems that the older I get, the more I appreciate whimsy and nonsense.

a reply to: ColeYounger

Thanks Cole, me too!

a reply to: midicon

Swept away too! Excellent

a reply to: JJproductions

Thanks JJ, I did, star and flag your entry!

I hope more people enter over the coming weeks.