Author: Vladimir Pustovit
Image: Happy to be Accordedthe Blessings (here)
it came as no surprise to anyone
when she entered the arena and found it
inhabited by fluffy cuddly creatures
she had very much liked to hug someone
or something warm and compromising
the tendency of the new horizon of offering
such an opportunity seems endless
brushing aside all of the likes of coldness
as dark clouds race across preceding the
downpour unexpected to dampen her ego
daring to pick up the pieces she makes a show
of reluctance imbued with braveness in quick
takes of succession of cuddling and of running
she is glad to have found the reason to be
accorded the goodness in a moment of despair
Michael's at MLMM's - creating a context
This poem was like a hug! IF you dare you get a bear :')
ReplyDeleteHuga are very much missing in the world today.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem Hank. Well done.
Yvonne.