My bags were packed, my plans were ready.
“I won’t let you get away with this,” said he.
As I bid farewell,
To a living hell,
And slammed the door with hands unsteady.
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick challenge.
Tag: limerick poetry challenge
Dark – A Limerick
The midnight moon is just a sliver
After dark, he’ll come to her
So the lady waits
Anticipates
A night of passion with her lover
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge.
Hey, it’s a bonus limerick! Since I had help with “I” …
Hope – A limerick
A wisp of smoke from a dying fire
The smoldering embers of the funeral pyre
When all is lost
At the ultimate cost
Farewell hope, you cruel liar
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge.
Meg Sorick, Author/Artist 