Just Being Me

On this coming Wodensday
I shall simply wear
My favourite gold, and lame jeans
With my favourite underwear

And around the house
With my favourite hat
And my favourite boots
And my favourite blue blouse
Whichever suits

I shall venture out
In my favourite coat
And try not to fart
So much that i float

As i amble along
My favourite road
As i quietly leave
My ramshackled abode

And carry my selected poems
Within my elephant backpack
Along with my red dragon
That keeps me on track

I'll wear my favourite jewellery
And my favourite rings
As i garnish myself with the ethereal
And other such things

Ill listen to the birdsong
As i slowly wander bye
As i glance at all the sweet nature
As i gently cry

I will then enter a fairy ring
And with the fairies dance
Their sweet music fills mt heart
And relish this wonderful romance

Gazing upon the azure sky
Then across the freckling sea
I ponder once more upon this moment
Of simply being me

by Jemia