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.
All my creative pursuits.
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.
I am participating in the April A to Z challenge. Each day in April, with the exception of Sunday, the post will sequentially follow the letters of the alphabet. Today is the day to reveal our theme for the month. Mine is Limerick Lunacy!
I am going to challenge myself to compose a limerick each day. If I succeed, I should have enough for a book! Ha! I hope you don’t get sick of them. I will try to vary the subject matter from serious to silly and everything in between. And when I’m done, I’ll never write another limerick again! (Maybe)
In sleep, to fond memories retreat
In misty dreams, I follow my feet
To go back in time
To when you were all mine
Regrets and ‘if only’ repeat
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge.