Eileen Prunster

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

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There is extraordinary
in the ordinary
how extraordinary

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

Black is the sky
this early morn
brought no relief
by rising dawn
torn by the wind
trees on dark grey
soon lashing rain
will come this way

Having one of those days where rhymning ditties seem to run through....Help! I'm not really keen on them but it seems quite an involuntary thought process, Don't know where it comes from

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

Glued

Sometimes I sit here
all day
reading the poems
having a say
day passes by
nothing got done
leave it behind
outside I'll run
fluff bunnies beckon
don't heed their call
rather be out
watching leaves fall

I try not to spend too much time on the computer reading the poems here and often miss so many great poems/poets, Oh that there was all the time in the world and some Lol

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

Precisely

Each
perfectly
enounsed
syllable
spills from her lips
and drifts down to the floor
rustling like dried leaves in the corner

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

Slick

This guy was So smooth
even a fly
would have difficulty
gaining purchase

Eileen Prunster Sep 2012

I could sit and stare all day

"Nature"
seducer sublime
taking up all
of my time