In my possession I have
A pair of crystal balls
Would you believe that
Sometimes they can predict the future
Upward to nine months?
In my possession I have
A pair of crystal balls
Would you believe that
Sometimes they can predict the future
Upward to nine months?
Just Write
A Mystical World
love each other like you are the lyric to their music
The flowers of the fiction plant rooted in my brain, the voice of the inexpressible feelings hidden in my heart and the eruption of the theories burning in my mind– I made a ball out of the three, threw it high into the sky and it landed right at my blog.
You're Worth It.
Sporadic randomness from a disheveled mind.
Utopian World
You clever Poet!
Thanks!
LOL!!!! Crystal eh. That stuff’s rock hard. And other than Torvants, perhaps the only kind of rocks that grow.
*Trovants not Torvants!! Here I go getting all comment-caffeinated again. :))
Thanks for you caffeinated comments. They are always a pleasure to read!
And what I meant was that this poem was really clever!! and cheeky. :)) You are not afraid to have fun with words… it’s very inspiring.
Thanks again. Sweet of you to say. We should all try to “create dangerously” a bit of the time, if not all of it if we can.
I’ve got an 8 ball. Is that similar?
Haha. I think so. It has about the same accuracy.
😳🤣😋 you’re a clever dog
Thanks 🙂