I FLOAT in possibilities:
the day seems LARGE and spacious.
I pick up goals and put them away;
ponder responsibilities and weigh them.
Perhaps this is a day made
to LAUGH and play; time enough
for work tomorrow.

Georg’ann

Morning mishap accepted
Origin for what I mean.
Porous comes from PORUS
Coming from is not
the same as being.

FUDGE!

What wants to be written
about tiny holes,
pits in sense organs
related to insects?

LAUGH!

Could exercise sleepy brain.
Pull in elements of nature,
of emotional state. Craft
myself as an iridescent beetle.
Potential there. Oh yes.
Right now senses want coffee.

Heather