Three poems today. Three different poetic forms. If you’ve never tried poetry, give my friend Susan’s site a look. Just pick one that looks like fun and give it a try. You can play with these all year, not just in April.
I believe in the power of self,
The right to find one’s own path,
The need to be alone,
The necessity of failure,
The power of success,
travel, good food, and fine wine.
But not in soul-sucking meaningless work, just to keep body and soul together.
I believe in the joy of a task well-done.
Happy President’s Day to all. I hope you have the chance to hang out with family and friends and have a fun, relaxing day.
See Part 1 here
Dinner went as I expected. I was too nervous to eat and I had no idea how to tell these aristocrats that I was a slave. I did my best to keep my comments to how nice they looked. We had nothing else in common.
After dinner, the ladies retired to a drawing room where a young woman played soft tunes on a harp while the men assembled in the library. There was more awkward conversation to go through as each lady made the time to come over to my chair and…
Award-Winning author Connie Cockrell has over 20 published books and is published on Every Day Fiction. She writes about whatever comes into her head.