Prompt--Write a Poem titled "The Trouble is ___________"
The trouble is, it's raining
And I want to be snorkeling or sailing
But the trouble is, it's raining
I know I should not be complaining
But the trouble is, it's raining
We came for a bit of fun
Not gloom, wind and no sun
My husband's relaxed and reading
While I watch the raindrops beating
Then he reaches for my arm
His grasp is strong and warm
Now, there's no point in struggling
'Cuz I'm in his lap, snuggling
And the rain that popped my happy bubble?
No trouble
The trouble is, it's raining
And I want to be snorkeling or sailing
But the trouble is, it's raining
I know I should not be complaining
But the trouble is, it's raining
We came for a bit of fun
Not gloom, wind and no sun
My husband's relaxed and reading
While I watch the raindrops beating
Then he reaches for my arm
His grasp is strong and warm
Now, there's no point in struggling
'Cuz I'm in his lap, snuggling
And the rain that popped my happy bubble?
No trouble
LOVE!
ReplyDeleteLove rain, and adore this poem!
Thank you De! Really appreciate the visit--and the compliment
DeleteLove it! "The rain that popped my happy bubble" ... heehee!
ReplyDeleteMarie Elena Thank you! I wasn't sure about that phrase :-)
ReplyDeleteLOL Love it! :-))
ReplyDeleteThank you Pam:-)
DeleteAdorable poem! So happy you posted over here :). Sweet "popping of happy bubble". Nice rhythm throughout :)
ReplyDeletePearl! Thank you for "popping by!"
DeleteI love the picture this painted in my head! : )
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