A Month of Days: September 2012

Sunday, September 30, 2012

A butterfly flew by a rose.

The sweet attar scent filled his nose.

He then spent an hour,

Admiring the flower.

He enjoyed this delightful repose.

BONUS LIMERICK

These last 30 days have been fun,

But time writing limericks is done.

And now I must do

Something different and new.

Tomorrow we’re back to Day One.

There once was a worker named Sue

Who found she had too much to do.

She could never get done.

It was no longer fun.

So she quit and now lives in Peru.

(I think I may be feeling a bit overwhelmed this weekend.)

A lighthouse stood out by the sea.

It shone just as bright as could be.

It was proud of its light

And knew that each night,

It spared many from great tragedy.

There once was a fish named Dale.

Who dreamed of being a whale.

He’d puff himself out,

But without a spout,

His dreams came to no avail.