#strolling
There strolls another father,
Scrolling while his daughter
Rides her stroller as they stroll.
He really oughtn't scroll,
She's awake as they stroll;
It's a stroller, not a scroller.
The purpose of a stroll,
Is to walk and talk the prattle,
The speach that infants rattle
While strolling in their stroller.
Sing to your child,
Stroll all the while,
Hum or whistle,
Mumble……..Grumble;
But don't silently scroll on,
While strolling with the stroller.
Recall childhood rhymes, if you can,
Say the ABCs or count to ten;
Talk of little piggies and brazen toads,
Meaningful memories,
And yellow brick roads.
Enjoy your strolling.
Enjoy your scrolling.
Aug 6, 2023
Aug 6, 2023 at 5:05 PM UTC
Just passing through,
simply to absorb the wonderful view.
What a pleasure it can be,
strolling through a forest on a Sunday afternoon.
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
Strolling around in
our dear Old Paradise Street
I nearly swooned, my
love, yet, though, rose up into
your deep blue empyrean.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 3:53 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Just strolling along , just standing in place , i would,
show you more than what really happens in this place if i could,
skies are getting dark and grey , as it persuades , message,
if anything nobody listens to me so i pillage,
i could still see the stars , like its apart of my life,
i wish to find a stunning gorgeous guardian of a wife,
long hair to the back , isn't that a fact , i could make,
everybody wish they had a soulmate on an interstate,
Pretending i have a good home to come to , while thinking,
it was all a hoax that i provoked , this ship is sinking,
having life situations bore me , so i did,
the most responsible thing in the world , the choice that i picked.
/
We leave,
without a goodbye or a sayonara..
The future,
and every promise that we made is gone in the wind,
Some Trust,
the spirits they crave but it never comes through,
The Last Bit,
Of people wondered when their hearts will ever get saved,
and i'm one of them,
its way too early for the ********
the sunlight shines in my eyes,
i swear on life i wanna just quit,
i stopped trading blows for this disguise,
And all my life I've tried to quit,
five other times I've tried to end it,
I know that i'm not good enough,
for the rapture all the way to the end of a brand new.
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 10:23 AM UTC
I feel relaxed
When I think of
The ocean foaming
And the sound of the waves.
I remember who we were
Strolling in the beach
And playing under the sheets.
You were quick to forget
But I still remember
The ocean.
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 2:06 PM UTC