Today’s post is going to be a change of pace. I thought rather than write a full story, and given I’m well on my way to completing my challenge of 34 stories this year (33 weeks still left and I’ve already written 4, go me!), today I might write some poetry. I don’t really do much in the way of poetry, so I struggled to write much. Too many of them turned into mini-stories, so rather than post them and embarrassing myself further, I decided to go with this. I tried two different types, so they are still very cheesy. Hope you enjoy!
A noise woke me up.
No furniture on the floor.
What’s going on here?
All my things are gone.
All my brother’s things are gone.
Why? I wish I knew.
My mother inspires me
Often nurturing, despite her stresses,
There are few that match her.
How I wish she knew how
Encouraging she was in my life.
Respectfully, I thank you, Mom.