A shaded balcony Chlorine wafting from the pool like a Siren's song Children's laughter Scrape of colorful chalk, tattooing concrete Flowers in bloom Red petals dancing in summer's light Cyclist meandering by Wheels cracking and spokes creaking Wind in grass Dried morning trimmings blanketing the walkway Peaceful observer
Written for d’Verse ~ Poet’s Pub poetry challenge: MTB/Poetry Form: The Eleventh Power & More.
Funny story: I accidentally locked myself on my balcony while I was drafting this.
Indeed a peaceful summer afternoon. Thanks for joining in.
Thanks for reading, Grace 🙂
Lovely!
And I’m glad you managed to get off the balcony – or are you still there? 😀
No, lol, I got off the balcony. My husband saved me 😅
Wonderful! I hope you were rescued soon.
Oh I was! Thanks for reading :]
That’s great! You are welcome.