As we say good-bye to March (and hopefully hello to spring), today is Poetic Thursday. If you’re new here, we participate each week in this little poetry sharing event with Pam and her ginger kitty-boys, Teddy and Angel Sammy over at Two Spoiled Cats.
They gave us this photo inspiration for this week’s poem:
And here’s my poem:
Gold
A daily event.
His back is bent.
His gaze intent
on that golden glint.
It’s heaven-sent.
It pays the rent.
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 
HAHA! Cute!
Pam
Made me laugh out loud!!! Yes!
Good one! Maybe we all will need to start panning for gold just to pay for gas. 😉
It is perfect!!
the – shape – of this poem is the same as the old prospector himself… even has ‘gold’ in his head …
Love it!!!
Bravo what a great take on the photo!!
Clapping
Hugs Cecilia
Cool and spot on! 😀