Hello my lovely friends. Today’s challenge was to write a mix-and-match poem, elaborate poetic words mixed with colloquial words. Enjoy!!!
The Bad Day
I.Our day is such a blunder
We feel torn asunder.
We desire our day to be exuberant
But it has become malignant.
Alas, now I only wish enduring
Forbearance until we are sleeping.
II. Our time is filled with mistakes.
We feel torn apart into tiny flakes.
We want our years to be joyful
But they have become fearful.
Now we only want strength
To overcome until death.
Let me be the first to say there are less bad days than good. I hope today has been a good day for you all. ❤ Keep smiling, you are gorgeous. [=
“You know, Hobbes, some days even my lucky rocket ship underpants don’t help.” ― Bill Watterson