Worries, whims and all!
She leaned over the window of the bus.
After a while she was fast asleep
And turned the other side.
Whims, worries and all and a drop of sleep,
Rolled onto her neighbour's shoulder.
After nearly twenty minutes she woke up
And realised she had missed her stop.
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She writes like she talks,
She talks like she smiles,
And She smiles like an angel.
hmmm
roundthemulberry she goes
roundtheblog she goes
"Whims, worries and all and a drop of sleep,
Rolled onto her neighbour's shoulder."
These lines were very striking!!! Excellent imagery if I may say so.
Ranjani, have you heard of Harold Pinter? An absurdist playwright.
Read his plays.They are really good - only if absurdism interests you.
After a long time ,am visiting your blog.Thought I would recommend this play "Old Times" BY pinter.
cheerio
ravi
interestin..
happy new year to u too.
cute poem, btw.
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