31 Writing Prompts For May: Blender
Blocks and chunks of ice
Lemon and limes artistically
Encased in their smooth cool skins
Near and close by they
Don’t have any way of knowing that
Each day my single bottle of
Rum hungrily awaits to meet them.
Nice poem! Thanks for sharing.
I hope you didn’t forget the glass 😁
Oh pshaw, who needs glasses when you have a blender?