Saturday Morning
Vanilla coffee brews in Saturday sunrise
splashes while we marinate
our senses in melodies
from a future world.
Magical musings harmonize
with plinking chords
sprinkled onto crackling Cheerios
to craft the perfect weekend dawn.
Vanilla coffee brews in Saturday sunrise
splashes while we marinate
our senses in melodies
from a future world.
Magical musings harmonize
with plinking chords
sprinkled onto crackling Cheerios
to craft the perfect weekend dawn.
A pretty good morning I would say
Yes, sometimes the best mornings are the ones full of simple pleasures!
Love the expression “plinking chords” 🙂
Thank you, Maira!
Echoing Maria on the plinking for the way the sound is echoed in sprinkled. Delightful little piece.
Thank you, I was pretty proud of that!
Very nice! It reminded me of my son’s description of his son waking up: “His facial expressions are still loading” 🙂
Thank you, and that is hilarious, I love it!
You’ve got smells and sights and sounds. “s” sounds are very soothing. Nicely done!
Thank you! I agree, I love repeating s sounds!
Ahh, the smells: Vanilla coffee brews in Saturday sunrise
and sounds: plinking chords
sprinkled onto crackling Cheerios
The best way to start the day!
Lots of music in this poem
Thank you! I wanted to emulate the music we were listening to.
love the sounds, especially “plinking”; can’t remember the last time I heard or read that word
Thank you! I feel like it’s such a fun word, it deserves to be used more!
Your eye, ear, and voice resonates in this Saturday morning, Katrina.
Thank you!
Yes I love those weekend mornings, thank you.