Tuesday, April 27, 2021

Poetic Asides Poetic Bloomings 3-2 communication

 Some Friends of Mine

 

My ukulele speaks to me.                     

It calms me with its cheerful tone.     

It cheers me as I plunk out song.       

It stretches me so I can learn.              

 

My paintbrush also has its say.           

Invites me with its silent plea            

To many colors in its world.                  

It paints my heart as I discern.             

 

My laptop keyboard helps me see          

The world and people from my view,    

Brings out new thoughts surprisingly.  

It makes me feel like I belong.   

 

These friends live life most pleasantly.                    

And with their help I can’t go wrong.        

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