A Limerick to Fight a Cold

Fighting a cold in the city Ain’t fun, and not very pretty. Congested up head I live in my bed Sorry, I’m not very witty. Was anxious to savour the Spring I was… Continue reading →

The Heart of Easter

Eggs are boiled nice. Colours abound in bright shades. The hunt begins now. The air is lighter Joy rains from blue skies above. Easter has arrived. To me, chocolate Treats are nothing without… Continue reading →

Ink Slingers Inspire

I imagined intrigue. I inevitably inched in, Interested in intelligent inventions. Immediately, impressive inscribers Initiated imaginative introspection. Ideas infuse, impart, inwardly. Intuition ignites, inspires interest. Ideation inferred, importance invested, I invited introduction. Inspiration… Continue reading →

BFF

I waited and wanted you didn’t appear But came in an email Too brief to be dear. I longed to be chosen The one you would call, But chit chats and updates Were… Continue reading →

An Appeal to Winter

Winter bleary chilly coldLessen please the grip you holdLet the hope that we are toldCome true with the sun. Luscious green we long to seePeeking through the Maple TreeLeaves of plenty fresh they’ll… Continue reading →

Haiku-ing For Spring

You sit in a vase Buttery yellow, pink, green Please come for real soon. I look at photos Decorating Magazines I want to go there. peekiequeen poetry c. Tuesday, Feb. 25, 2014

My Love is…

My Love is Bright It sails and takes Flight My Love is Dim Wrapped up, it’s all Him My Love is Fun The laughter can Run My Love is True In reds and… Continue reading →

Ode to LEGO Creations

In the great big pile Sitting on the floor, Lies a certain something, No one knows what for. Buried under colour, Bright red, yellow, green, Waiting for its purpose, Called upon when seen.… Continue reading →

Unspoken Speaking

As i looked up, wow, there she was misty ethereal blue a splash of red above her head in motion of purpose too The rain it splattered everywhere a golden dance carefree but… Continue reading →

A New Year’s Call…

The hours tick on rapidly as time begins to fly The year’s adventure, highs and lows they both can make you cry. 2013’s ’bout to end, excitement will explode, A Ball to drop,… Continue reading →