Poem-A-Day, April 2022, Day 7
Today’s prompt, write an abundance poem.
A little background: There’s a nasty (sticky) rumor that I can’t control the honey dispenser in our home. Not true! Not true!
ABUNDANT HONEY
On my elbows,
On the wall,
Just wanted a drop
I poured it all.
Drowning my toast
With sticky delight,
I’ll be cleaning up
From breakfast
Well into the night.
