Whoops-A-Daisy Wednesday

Whoops-A-Daisy Wednesday…sometimes I just feel like Daisies all day!

 

Burlap in August

Burlap born the 1st of August
Fire so hot it felt, burned like hell
She said as she wiped her brow
Nothing good grows here in this heat
Burlap sacks burned like wildfires in the field
Scratched my skin till raw, but I liked it
Smelled of sage and straw
Sunflower and giant bees buzzed
She was born the first of August
Nothing good grows here in this heat
Except me I was born the first of August
Full of fire

Darling please stay on my shore with me

Darling please 
Stay on my shore with me
I’m tired from the trip
and my heart it needs to breath
It’s been a long hard year 
 My back against the wind
How I long to feel the breeze upon my face
So won’t you please, darling please
Stay on my shore with me?
Please stay

Color me Green…please don’t color me gone

You can color me blue
You can color me red
You can color me orange

You can color me pink
You can color me purple
You can color me green
please don’t color me gone 

Sometimes it goes against…

Sometimes
It goes against
the grain of my soul
to go against the grain of my heart!
Nevertheless
I have to sometimes
to survive
Still my
heart aches~
MichelleMare