Lodge (blogophilia 29.17)


 

Emily is not used to the cold

Sweater never off

Dreaming of the cute instructor

In the lounge.


Pastor piqued interest

Of skiing down the peak

Mom thinks he's a creep

As she peeks into the room


She's along for the ride

Everyone else is the same way

Built for warmer climes

Beach is her sandman


Comments

  1. Beach is her sandman (love that line) 🥰(Demme)

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  2. AH! Fantastic take on the prompts this week, you seamlessly incorporated them into a brilliant poem! Love this peek into the mind of a mother - KUDOS Dear Earthling!

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