Macrame
The weaving season
Directionless, directions direct...
Reflections reflect,
emotions connect
***
Always respect
the bittersweet sunset
***
Again, I inflect
the venom of dialect
My mind becomes upset
***
Uncommon neglect
***
Superior regret
No time to fret
***
With all due respect
I place a bet
The wager is set
the flesh begets
***
Loop right then left
And don't forget,
the day needs swept
***
Weaving is my new pet
A wonderful concept,
that lets you forget
the onset
of realities' prospects
***
Find the alphabet,
store it in a cabinet
Study the arrangement
Give it a complement
Don't pass judgment
***
Weaving a secret
weaving a pamphlet
What's on the docket?
My personal rocket
I have NO plans to stop it!
Why would I drop it,
if it renders thoughts quiet
and leads me to contentment?
Now breathe, and resume...
About the Creator
Lamar Wiggins
Creative writer in the Northeast US who loves the paranormal, mystery, true crime, horror, humor, fantasy and poetry. Take a chance, you'll be thoroughly entertained.
"Life is Love Experienced" -LW
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Comments (2)
Above all, keep the hands busy! 😉
Hi, definitely creative and fast paced has a rhythmical grounding to it and great word choices. I feel perhaps some meaning and intention is lost or disconnected in places. Lots to ponder though. Good work!