continued from prior post Living by the light, by the light of my cute little lamps
Before I served Bob his favorite breakfast for NOW (it changes once a week) of Grits Egg and Cheese, cooked in one bowl, served with 2 white bread only toast, buttered heavy, I madly snapped the cozy look of our living room/kitchen which is now where we spend our life.
I flitted here,
I flitted there,
I move those lamps,
to each space the counter could spare.
They lamps are cordless and light,
easy to move and oh so bright
Dim them down, brighten them up,
move them to the table where breakfast we sup.
While dashing here and there, snapping like mad,
I noticed there were more photos to be had.
If you want to guess what thhat something is,
the clue to reflect on is this.
reflections of light... to be continued
4 comments:
My word, and now you have become the poet laureate of Florida. Amazing!
Even with a hospital bed in the living room, you've certainly managed to make it look both stylish and cosy!!! :)
Ha ha! I love your poem as you flit here and there, sharing light everywhere! So clever and yes, it all looks so nice and cozy and welcoming! I am happy that you have this new little adventure to capture in photos and prose for us to enjoy. Have a beautiful day my friend. You are a very special lady, and we enjoy spending this time with you. (((HUGS))) and prayers every day.
Those little lamps sure do light things up nicely. I like your little lighted tree in the living room too.
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