The Wall
I have a wall
that’s sturdy and tall
and admirably persistent.
When we play ball,
it returns them all.
It’s remarkably consistent.
It sure is challenging to sneak in a poem on a Saturday.
© Elizabeth Steinglass, 2014, all rights reserved
Snowfog is the perfect word and this poem is just all-around...December 27, 2020 - 8:50 am by Liz Garton Scanlon
So beautiful, Liz. Love the haiku and the sense of peace...December 26, 2020 - 11:36 am by Michelle Barnes
Beautiful, Liz, in every way.December 26, 2020 - 10:14 am by Laura Purdie Salas
This year I have wished for some blending of the before...December 26, 2020 - 8:37 am by Linda Baie
What a fun poem! My grand kids would love it.
Good for you for “sneaking in a poem on a Saturday,” and such a nice rhyming one, too.
It doesn’t appear to be challenging at all. Your words/rhyme/rhythm flow effortlessly. Thanks for adding so much to each and every day.
Love it!
Very cute. Not many people would think of writing a poem about a wall.
Fun! You are amazing at taking the ordinary (a wall) and making it extraordinary. = )