Image by aliexpress.com
Our love is as bright as the sun.
Well, maybe the moon.
Hmmm…
maybe not quite a full moon;
er… a half moon?
Two stars?
Naw, that’s not right.
But for sure, our love is bright as
a really bright street light;
a halogen streetlight,
not the yellowy sodium ones.
And that’s pretty darn bright.
Mary Bach....
ReplyDeleteYour creativity knows no boundaries !!!
Plus I didn't have to remind you...:-)
I loved your 55 like a dog loves a tree!
In your honor I am know nibbling on some
3 year old extra sharp Cheddar.
Thanks for remembering, and have a Kick Ass Week End
Damn that is pretty bright, damn I didn't use darn
ReplyDeleteWho says you can't be romantic and realistic at the same time? Smiling at this one all the way, Mary.
ReplyDeleteHa! I loved this, the lighthearted honesty. A street light is bright enough for me. Great 55!
ReplyDeleteFunny and bright. A halogen streetlight of a poem!
ReplyDeleteThis is so great ! I just chuckle at the honesty! thanks-
ReplyDeletehaha...at least it still gives light you know...
ReplyDeletemuch better than the dark...smiles.
I like the whimsical and honest tone of your poem.
ReplyDeleteSuch a fun poem. I love it and it made me laugh.
ReplyDeleteHey, those streetlights can be pretty bright. Still, I'd rather have the sun.
ReplyDeleteNot all loves are as bright as... well, you know what ;) You've captured it perfectly, and that's pretty darn hard. Bravo!
ReplyDeleteThank you everyone for reading and responding! I've visited all of you as well! Cheers!
ReplyDelete