It's Writer's Workshop time again! I chose to write about a time someone made me smile. Pardon my poetry skills, please :)
an early spring night,
grilling seemed right.
as i headed out to make more than a snack
my husband, from work, just got back.
not finding me home,
he went back out to roam.
me done cooking our dinner
as he returned a winner.
in his hands were two flowers
one for me and one for the daughter, unborn, that was ours.
grilling seemed right.
as i headed out to make more than a snack
my husband, from work, just got back.
not finding me home,
he went back out to roam.
me done cooking our dinner
as he returned a winner.
in his hands were two flowers
one for me and one for the daughter, unborn, that was ours.
5 comments:
So sweet, what a precious memory... Stopping by from Mama Kat's!!!
I love this poem!!! So reverent to the memory. Stopping by from Mama Kat's
What a sweet guy you have there! :)
Your wonderful little poem says it all-what a sweetheart of a husband you have!
Stopping by from Mama Kat's
This was very touching and good for you for writing it. I looked at that choice and thought - I don't write poems very well.
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