i just don’t wanna play today
just wanna sit on my bum
let’s build a blankey fort
and doodle away some time,
and maybe write just one line,
while the moon’s a golden bumbershoot
in an indigo sky.
This poem bum is in charge of this week’s Quadrille. Come (not) play with me.
“while the moon’s a golden bumbershoot
in an indigo sky“
I like the idea of writing one line being enough. I also like the idea of a bumbershoot moon being made of one arced line of poetry. Like how I want one pale line of cursive writing as a tattoo on my side.
Sounds like a good time to me. Nicely done.
Stellar closing image, De! This is such gorgeously, lighthearted write 😀 Thank you so much for the glorious prompt, it was fun qua-drilling with you 😉
Nothing in the world is better than a blankey fort.
Its do as you please day anyway😊
A lovely way to bum away a day!
Well, that poem just went bumbling along amiably and ended with a smile!
One line poem … that is often enough. American sentences maybe 🙂