mail man is driving by
it’s five a clock on Saturday
i bet he’s wearing gloves
thirty five degrees – heck
i’m covering half my fingers
outside holding a smoke
it sure was amazing up on
my house’s roof. In all twenty
two years I’ve never been
above the ground and stairways.
seeing your woods and the birds
from a new angle is magical-
i felt fifty feet tall and it felt right,
as if I was returning to my mother’s
womb, like I was born in the sky.
©That Poetry Book 2023 by Ze Lynxy Rose; Lauren Clark
Greetings, my dear limoncello, Daniel Vincent Ryan.
Welcome to your Month-of-May birthday Advent calendar. Just wanted to cheer you up since clinic peeps been meanies.
You have become the light of my life. I want to remind you everyday just as to why.
Yes – this is something you will check everyday only if you’d like to read beautiful words, see lovely things, be surprised and know where and when to receive gifts all month long.
Not only do you deserve to be spoiled, cherished and treated well, you deserve the world.
I plan on giving you as much of it as I can;
you’re becoming my entire world,
my everything;
my smile.
Here is day 3 stuff.