My Bed Is A Boat

Attached to strings,

Puppets perform on screens,

Stirring up emotions.

Pandas, black and white,

Ignoring the cameras,

With eyes closed tight.

Let your self-defense

Be the most present tense,

Will life make more sense?

My bed is a boat,

Ducks quack, not to be sold,

Let our thoughts freely float.

Poetry Potluck

Haiku Heights

Monday’s Child

Kids Basketball Game In 160-Fishy No More

The basketball game’s on,

Life’s guidance gone,

Get drowned.

.

Whistles blow,

A free throw,

Faces glow.

.

Steal, dribble, score,

Fishy no more,

Win by 4.

Poetry Potluck (Week 14, Hobbies, Pastime, and Entertainment)

Poets United Poetry Pantry

Carry On Tuesday

Sunday Scribbling (Guidance)

Blue Monday

Monkey Man‘s Sunday 160

Haiku Heights (Life)

Lots of Laughter (Fishy)

Mellow Yellow Monday

Monday Poetry Train Revisited

Pink Grace With Faith…

Pink Saturday!

Lots of Laughter (Flip)

Haiku Heights (Faith)

*****

I love both faith and grace,

They take me many a place

And make my day a true bliss.

^ – ^

In a dancing way,

They fill me with pride

and keep me stay inside.

^ -^

I enjoy spending time home

reading many an online poem,

Faith is the catalyst of grace.

^ -^

I’s content not to be loud,

Gracing indoors makes me feel proud,

Pink grace with faith, no flip flop, no doubt!

This blog Jingle started on November 28, 2009, last Sunday was the one year blogging anniversary and I was late in celebrating it…Happy Belated Blogging to Jingle…

Everyone is welcome to join in for a piece of cake!

Happy Sunday 2 You All!

Poetry Potluck (Week 13, Dreams, Visions, And Reveries) is open tonight at 8pm, every poet is invited and hope to see you all!

Happy Potluck Poetry! U Rock! xxx