Wednesday, November 20, 2024

Quandary of Sorts

Poetry for Shay and her Word List / Friday Writings too

44 words / a Quadrille



Is it wrong of me to

stroll through summer fall winter spring

pockets crammed full of hoarded sunshine

incandescent light


or would you rather I skulked


limped through gardens

flashlight in hand

a perpetual scowl on my face

digging for worms in the dark



 


15 comments:

  1. I say always carry the light - a beautifully crafted and enjoyable poem - Jae

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  2. Dearest Helen,
    LOVE the hoarded sunshine...! 🌞
    Hugs,
    Mariette

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  3. I say the first choice, pockets full of hoarded sunshine. Awesome!

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  4. Well, I know how the worms would vote! Sunshine becomes you, Helen.

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  5. "pockets crammed full of hoarded sunshine" please, pretty please!

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  6. I spoke of hoarding power but hoarding sunshine seems even more of a crime. :)

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  7. I'm sure I'd do both but the pocketful of sun is the most fun.

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  8. Nothing wrong with a pocketful of sunshine!!! Though I'm a bit of a worm-digger on odd days.

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  9. Stunning sunshine in verse!!! A heartfelt affirmation of choosing joy over despair.

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  10. The first choice is perfection and I adore the idea of pockets crammed full of hoarded sunshine!!

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  11. "pockets crammed full of hoarded sunshine" - perfect!!!

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  12. I've done both! But, digging for worms with a flashlight is definitely more interesting. There you go, a story in hand!!!

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