A line for every laugh and tear;
a love map of when you were near.
I wouldn’t travel back,
steer a moment off track;
my life has been rich with you, Dear.
-image via Pinterest, original source unknown
A line for every laugh and tear;
a love map of when you were near.
I wouldn’t travel back,
steer a moment off track;
my life has been rich with you, Dear.
-image via Pinterest, original source unknown
She wakes every morning atrocious,
All sharp, teeth and nails, quite ferocious.
He mixes java potion,
And with swift tipping motion,
A (daily) fairytale metamorphosis.
-image via Pinterest and quote by Nanea Hoffman; limerick shared in response to Mind and Life Matters’ Limerick Challenge, Fairytale.
No one was granting her fairy wishes;
She wouldn’t be saved with magic kisses.
Hard work brought her fortune,
And hope was her horseman;
Her fairytale was everyday blisses.
-image credit tinybuddha.com; a limerick included in the dVerse Poets Pub Open Mic Night, #189