haiku #1116
on thin winter ice
reflections of white birch trees
like skeletal fingers
grasping the riverbanks close
© RebekkaSanchez2016
haiku #1116
on thin winter ice
reflections of white birch trees
like skeletal fingers
grasping the riverbanks close
© RebekkaSanchez2016
Ten Digits
Ten digits is what I own
ten fingers, flesh and bone
not nine, not three
ten digits serving me.
Ten digits is what I use
ten fingers to amuse
two thumbs, eight fingers
ten digits that never linger.
Ten digits is what I love
ten fingers fit my gloves
ten phalanges help me so
missing one I’d surely know.
© Rebecca Sanchez 2015
My first love of poetry and rhyming was because of Dr. Seuss! His books of fantasy and amazing art through rhyme influenced me greatly at that tender age.
Let’s see if I can to do him justice in this “Toads Play It Again” challenge.
Written with Imaginary Garden With Real Toads.
Shared with dVerse~Poets Pub on 3/15/16 for open link.