Each day takes its turn

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I latchkeyed my way into
the month of May, while
marmalading few classic
cream scones.

What? The mind is spent
you say? Coffee the muse
if its restoration that you
sigh for, as even crocuses
close at night.

I have found that once in
a while even despair can
be cowarded.

 

Photo credits: Unsplash

Form: Verbification 

Posted for Poems in April @ Real Toads

36 thoughts on “Each day takes its turn

  1. Bjorn Rudberg says:

    Marmelading …. wonderful verb.. Yes May is around the corner and now we have to find muses not bound by duty.

  2. Kerry says:

    Oh, I love the marmalading, and cowarded as the final word is brilliant.
    Thank you for sharing your work in this month of poetry writing.

    • Sanaa says:

      Thank you so much, Kerry 😀 so glad you liked it ❤️

      (it was a pleasure writing poetry this month)

  3. Kim M. Russell says:

    That is great verbification, Sanaa! I love ‘latchkeyed my way into the month of May’ and:
    ‘I have found that once in
    a while even despair can
    be cowarded’.

  4. willow_switches|Pat says:

    A very fine ending to this month – with just the right touch of “verbing” – well done Sanaa and enjoy your coffee and cakes.

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