Silly Poem – Transformation

On top form, she feels transported out of her formative years.

Transported into a world, in which she is transformed into the form of her own muse.

She is her own fairy godmother, her own fully-formed creation.

 

Copyright owned by Jay Cool, November 2019

Image by WikimediaImages from Pixabay
 

Savvy Book – Paris Echo

Silly Poem – The Sameness of Buns

Serious Poem – Ironing

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s