Day 14 of NaPoWriMo, straight forward prompt – write a poem in a form of dialogue. Missed yesterday. So I guess I am 3 in the hole for the challenge 30 poems in 30 days challenge, so far.
(i) Fall She: Grey skies are mainstay, take me away to some sunnier climes. He: Must endure blues, can't abandon work, kids, and free free snowbirds be. (ii) Winter He: Snuggle under the blanket, warmth of body felt. Except, those cold feet. She: No complaining about cold feet, lest sleep with- out blanket's preferred. (iii) Spring Strolling esplanade pink cherry blossoms above - romantic, she said. He: Love these river strolls, my hand in hand with you. Now pass the Kleenex. (iv) Summer She: Summer dress check chilled Lambrusco check, lawn chair check. Grill, baby, grill! He: Grilling's art form of controlled charring, requires some recognition.