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Have you ever tasted Chocolate Ice Cream coated with peanut? Hahaha…Do you want to eat it? Before you do, let’s write about it today. My name is Abuh Monday Eneojo. Welcome to Daily Wisdom Words Picture Poetry Prompt. I will be your host.- See picture
- Compose a poem inspired by picture with words in title
- Tag #dailywisdomwords
- Share with us
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Chocolate Ice-Cream
I don’t breathe, yet I make people come alive
I don’t have emotions yet the in take of me changes the atmosphere
Most times I’m not beautiful carved yet I’m irresistible because it’s my nature you know
I unite relationships not because I’m a counselor but I have a palatable taste
Every age grade loves me except the older grade who feels I would make them sick but that won’t stop the younger age from exploring my varieties
Every scoop has it’s source of satisfaction,
I’m amazing like that
Well not because I’m iced alone neither is it
because I’m creamy nor chocolate alone but because I’m a combination of all
CHOCOLATE ICE-CREAM
Just so you know… this is lovely. I like it. It truly is a combination of all.👏👏🍨
Sitting on the front steps
just me & my Rusty
sharing a chocolate cone
her fur, my face, all sticky
Chasing the jingles
down the cobble road
tossing a nickel or two
into my hero’s hands
I’d love to go back
to those simple days
where summer never ends
& the ice cream was sweeter
Thanks for posting this poem here. I’m really glad you did.
Chocolate Ice
Nobody in the room
or on the floor
I feel my chair
People of the door
Empty cup empty scone
lights still blinking
outside alone
In here I taste your
darkness of light
Way you make me
scream into night
And I still feel in waves
Ice cream tonight
#poetrylovers
The poem makes my mind go wild. There are many doors to this poem. great one.