Chicken and dumplings add much to my style,
Not all the time, but once in a while.
I enjoy a beach walk and a castle of sand
Before it’s destroyed by my brother’s big hand.
I’m always awake at midnight, you see,
Because I’m creative and also can’t sleep.
I like a good brain teaser puzzle of sorts,
And I’m real good at research and writing reports.
But still there are times when Sahara I know,
Feeling thirsty, despairing, or stuck and alone.
I’ve been on the cliff’s edge at the edge of the sea,
Praying tides wash away all the trouble from me.
I am living my life in its time and its place,
And it grows from the small mustard seed of my faith!
My response to Linda Kruschke’s
Paint Chip Poetry Prompt #48