Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
Evening all. I’ve decided to participate in NaPoWriMo. The task is to write a poem every day of April. So there are seven new scribings up on the new site now, which you can find here. Don’t forget to click “Follow” to see all the new poems first. I’ve gone with the theme of nature and the outside world; if nothing else but to encourage the sun and the spring to hurry it along! Here is today’s offering:
Meaning to Garden
I meant to garden today
The sun was bright
The compost soft
The tubs from recycling
Clean and tempting
Tasks that take time
Done in a flash
And friends been and gone
Furniture moved
So nothing left but
The desire to garden.
I meant to garden today
But fatigue pulled at my eyes
Cramped my muscles
And made me sit upon the new sofa
Laze around the house
And eventually fall asleep.
I’m sorry spring day
Though you were cold
You were shiny
And beautiful
And I truly, truly promise
That I meant to garden today.