First time for everything
A kiss
A love
A hug
A job
A child
A mother
A grandmother
A new job
A home
A holiday
A credit card
A laptop
A poem
A novel
Eureka
First time is amazing
Best other times are better
First time for everything
A kiss
A love
A hug
A job
A child
A mother
A grandmother
A new job
A home
A holiday
A credit card
A laptop
A poem
A novel
Eureka
First time is amazing
Best other times are better
This bonus Monday arrived
An extra day, not from my leave
Where will it take me
Where will I go
Lost in a garden filled with colour
A walk through the woods
A chance to laugh or sing
In fact dance or anything
But the rain came down so hard.
I spent my bonus day shopping
A dress, jacket, shoes for a wedding
Anyone who knows me thinks
She does not like shopping
I loath, hate, detest buying clothes
But I spend my bonus day
With, clothes and shoes and fancy things
Do they look good , who knows
On Friday is the wedding day
If I can get by, with a smile or laugh
Then I spent my bonus day wisely.
Day 30 of 30
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Pushing through the dark earth
Yellow petals uncurl facing the sun
Smiling gently moving the breeze
Petals fall no longer beautiful
Flower now looks bare and dull
Then bursting tiny seeds pop
Elegant spheres look glorious
Fluffy delicate seeds hold on tight
Fragile delicate then just a puff of breath
Day 29 of 30
You are smart in your cerise pink
No buttons or zip, more of a jacket
You make me feel a thousand dollars
With the tiniest detail of a frill
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You are my comfort warm and cosy
The downy feel as I wrap you around me
Your hug makes me feel loved at home
With your heaviness I feel safe.
Day 27 of 30
That’s a change in the weather
Rain again I wasn’t expecting that.
In fact rain on rain
We just get more and more rain
Today grey clouds a hint of sun
No just rain light rain heavy rain
Rain swirling and dancing
Splashing me wet dripping down my face
Is it stopping….. no more rain
I can watch the drips race down the glass
I can see it splash in the puddles
Maybe tomorrow the sun will be out
There again who minds just a little more rain
Day 25 of 30
Reactions are superficial, some are bottomless.
They make us simper, make us grieve, neglect and embrace.
Some we practice, some we inspire
Some eternal some transforming
No matter the reactions I react today
A new reaction is only a day away
Day 24 of 30
And I run my stick along public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth
And I do cartwheels up the pathway
And do hop scotch on the road
And I die my hair rainbow colours
And wear stiletto heals to the shops
And eat pudding before my dinner
And drink wine with toast and jam
And make sure I hug you in front of mates
And tell you I love you, son
When I get old I won’t care
I’ll do all the things the grown up me doesn’t do
And love every minutes
So if you see a rainbow cartwheeling Nanny
Don’t be surprised if it’s me.
Day 23 of 30
Red lion nestles in the grass
Watching waiting unsuspecting
Warmth of the day has long gone
Cool breeze rushes through the trees
What can the red lion see?
Grass swaying in the wind
Birds flying towards the trees
Wild fowl landing on the water
Blossom on the branches
Cattle in the fields resting
All is quite in the Red lion
Day 22 of 30
A battle starts where tastes divide
A place where all the scents collide
Orchids colours bright and new
Coffee bold aroma does brew
Coffee beans being roasted
Their alluring smells boasted
Orchids blooms delicate grace
petals dance with elegant embrace
Coffees bitterness a tangy zest
Orchids sweetness a floral blest
The coffees strength a potent brew
Threatens the orchids view
The battle rages hour by hour
Each scent pushing for dominant power
But as the sun starts to fade
A truce is reached and made
So here where the scents entwine
Coffee and orchids here do shine
Fragrances embrace unite
Beauty and grace are both in light
Day 20 of 30
Monuments standing
Silent witness of time
Echo’s show the past