Attribution: Challiyan
Image: A Kingfisher
Source: Wikimedia Commons (here)
Note: Its colors rock and that caught my eye
Image: A Kingfisher
Source: Wikimedia Commons (here)
Note: Its colors rock and that caught my eye
A moment ago we were in warm embrace
We thought we would have struck an ace
With great anticipation
We rocked our passion
Sadly it turned
out to be somewhat misplaced
Somehow I had only eyes for her
Had to draw on what I could muster
Did my big sway
Every which way
It worked me out to be quite a rocker
I wound not be overly
excited
I tried it before and had
it flaunted
It rocked for a while
And then it went wild
And it got everyone so
flustered
Written for Peggy's hosting at Poetry Jam with prompt - rock
ha fun one hank...smiles...we were watching a show called north america the other day and they were highlighting hummingbirds and their mating dances....made me think of this...
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed this! Bird's POV?
ReplyDeleteRocking poem! Does the bird have anything to do with it? :)
ReplyDeleteIts colors rocked that's why!
DeleteHank
haha quite the rocker but that is no shocker
ReplyDeleterocked with passion - just like your words
ReplyDeleteThose colors do rock! His look though is fierce! I guess you do have to follow your heart otherwise you can't rock it for long.
ReplyDeleteEven the birds have yearning
ReplyDeleteoh hahah so very very clever! Rocker out you rocker!
ReplyDeleteClever Hank. It does sound like a hummingbird dance. Thanks for posting.
ReplyDeleteLoved it hank..
ReplyDeleteKingfisher in indeed one of the most beautiful creatures...
and you rocked with your writing :)
fun
ReplyDeleteVery fun, Hank! those bird feathers do rock, and so did your poem:-)
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