There once was a painted red chair
and on it paint started to wear ...
Off into the air
did a small paint-chip fly
and waiting nearby
was a pea sprouting tendril.
Paint chip and tendril had great tangly fun
when together decided that they'd become one!
"What's that strange flower I see?"
when she looked up at me.
"I'm a pea-tendril paint-chip rare breed!"
declared she. -sjp
16 comments:
This delicate flower and its lovely flower made me smile :)
I meant its lovely story....
Sandra ~ likely this will be the only 'flower' of its kind that I'll ever chance upon. When I discovered it the other day it was such a thrill. (I like what you said the first time ~!~*)
It does look as if it were caught in midair. a lovely monument of sorts.
The joy of amsll things, random togetherness, and boundless imagination. Nice one, Shayna.
Susan ~ yes, indeed ... a proud little monument to the rickety chair I can't bear to ditch.
Jeff ~ amsll things are my favourites. inwk*
looks to me as though the pea found itself a treasure and friend. I enjoyed your lovely poem.
Tammie ~ so dear what you said about the pea finding a 'treasure and friend'. Glad you liked my silly poem.
***And ... Thank You to All***
lovely words to go with the beautiful image-- love the creative metaphor
a lovely poem by a most talented poetess:)
Donna ~ thank you ever so kindly.
Laura ~ 'poetess' - such a dear word.
Thank you, my friend.
Beautiful, I'm giggling away here! What a welcoming flower and a beautiful world you live in ;)
Melanie !!! hah !!! yes !!! I love that I made you giggle !!! I was exactly tickled like that when I found that paint-chip flower !!! xo !!!
amazing photo! shit, shayna!!!!
Shit, Sharn!!!
Wow! Got it today! Awesome!! I’m gonna send it to a friend actually I don’t really play with spray paint but it’s cool. Cute little can too! Flip Flop Paint
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