Welcome to another installment of Poetic Thursday. Each week, we join our friend, Pam, and her kitties Teddy and Angel Sammy, at Two Spoiled Cats to share some poetry inspired by a photo they provide.
This week’s photo:
And here’s my poem:
This Little Place
When life is rough, and people are mean,
I slip away to this little house by the stream.
It’s peaceful here: no nightly news,
no ugliness, no differing views.
Rain only comes in the middle of the night;
you wake in the morning to warm sunlight.
A place to escape the world of today;
in just a few seconds, I can be on my way.
Yes, it’s true, the little house by the stream
only exists here in my dreams.
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 