Is that your drawer? they exclaimed-
And mocked your magnificence, upon first gaze;
To wrap you up in my arms, I yearned;
And whisper, dear drawer you’re perfect to me.
It’s alright my lady, do not fret;
I’m made from thick oak, I can handle it;
The pleasure I get from the warmth of your clothes-
And treasure you keep in me, make me pleased.
An odd little drawer you are, really;
Two odd creations, no wonder we fit;
Your imperfect borders are what attracted me-
Imperfectly perfect and worth every penny!
I know writing201 poetry is sadly over and I am a bit late in a few assignments. It’s about time I finish what I start and so, here is assignment 8: write a poem using the prompt “Drawer” in the style of an “ode” using the poetic device- apostrophe. Oh, and the real drawer is indeed ugly 😀
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Ohmygosh! It had to have been difficult to write an Ode to a drawer. You did it beautifully! You are amazing! I would not have even tried. LOL! (Hugs!) xoxo
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Hahahaha, it was hard. And I felt silly afterwards 😀 can’t believe i wrote an ode to a drawer?! Thank you so much PJ 💞
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This is great! Who would have thought to give a dresser feelings, so creative!
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Hahaha, thank you so much Joy! The truth i was actually the first person to mock the drawer, the poor thing 😀
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I love it! 🙂
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Thank you! 😄 i’m glad you do
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