Hail The Garbage Can Queen
Poppy's Prompts #3 March
By Bonnie BowermanPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read
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A half-finished vanilla yogurt, now sprouting verdant green
Tumbles in the wind, to stump and bump against
A rusting regal compass, imperially garbed, in flowing spiderweb silk
Drops of green goopy mould – emeralds in its train
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About the Creator
Bonnie Bowerman
Just a curious soul with a crayon, at the beginning of my writing journey. There were many absorbing detours along the way.
I am so happy, I stumbled upon this community. The depth of talent here, takes my breath away!
Comments (4)
Vivid poem with matching picture… well done.
I almost shivered reading this😂 You definitely encompassed the essence of mould with this one. I really like how you wrote it though, the language was so descriptive!
Oooo, this was gross but it was beautiful, lol. Loved your poem!
Here is a link to Poppy's Prompts #3 March https://vocal.media/writers/poppy-s-prompts-3