Anonymous
Cherry Cider by Karyn Indursky
Around a table we shall sit blessed in prayer
thankful being brought together today
showering us with blessings everywhere,
but put on display in a special way
where the musical sounds of laughter start
with humming conversations playing catch up
as children play their games with loving hearts
drinking cherry cider in plastic cups
and the dog chases the cat 'round the room
until they find the table to play tag,
but Mom isn't laughing grabbing a broom
to squat them away and clean up with rags
Shall thy feasts waft their alluring fingers
new memories will be made and linger.
Nice one Respected P_Eyes but............
Nice one Respected P_Eyes but............I , oh well... can't attend !! in any case who invited me? I'm unwelcome!!!!! I sometimes forget that I'm on the sea not on land.Landlubbers have so many dreams ,plans,ideas......Me is content lookin at the sea surface like the changing situations men/women have to face.They get over it sooner or later.Me & mah big mouth.What am I doing in this arena of accomplished artists.
©bishu
bishu
i'm not thinking of where i'm going or who i'm seeing. i'm just writing about the holiday and trying to see the best in it, even the chaotic moments and if i can get a laugh at the sight of the animals playing tag that would be a bonus. i wanted to share part of my sense of humor in this piece.