a furball, small meow
rolling in kitty litter
sleeping mid meow
the smallest furball
looking towards the sunlight
I found my best friend
Author: C and K Words
Human | Lawyer | Poet | Story Spinner | Finding inspiration everywhere | Writing poetry and words from different spaces and places | Photographing nature and things |
Snow in Australia
the deep Winter day
hanging frost from the window
a single snowflake
falls where we never see snow
a picture of snow falling
Lost Rain
rain is now a dream
the speaker plays a rain tune
imagined feeling
Winter Washing Dance
whipping winter winds
watching the washing dancing
weary from working
The Voice of AI
insignificant at the computer
no room to stop the reels from rolling
you ask AI for deep thoughts
unable to stop the voice of AI
the voice that never tells you the truth
consciousness becomes Meh
Spring can Wait
the stillness of frost
between the night and morning
ice on the windscreen
in the north, they find summer
the winter comes; spring can wait
The Bass Strait
a wee ship set sail
o’er the rough waves to Bass Strait
like coins in a jar
the angry sea longs for lives
no lighthouse to calm their nerves
Umbra
within the umbra
a no one becomes someone
ungodly spells move
fear leaves your decrepit soul
embracing capitalism
Coffee Time
a falling sunbeam
across the computer screen
cappuccino time
Sunday
remnants of plunger coffee
the washing and dryer blues
empty pegs on the clothesline
the moments of reflection
a longing for the rain clouds
this land cries out in the drought
burnt by the sun in winter
a fleeting glimpse of freedom
the sun makes way for the frost
C & K 