PAD Challenge Day 27: Write an an anapodoton poem. Cake and Eat It Too Life is not always berry sweet full of confetti, rainbows and butteflies in our circle of life. It can sprinkle unfortunate surprises. We can receive lemons after lemons in a dark black forest of medley roses, even when our hearts are red velvet. Anywhere there's an Angel, a Devil will try to cake up; Get rich off your Godly confections. Kind of ice cold to say, Vanilla and Chocolate will never always have a fair share of what rises and pans out. The entanglement of the swirl is just as incompatible and conflicting. No matter the number of layers, some will be handed corners, others more centers of it all. No matter how small, medium or large; Short or tall; Buttercream is not always creme de la creme to us all. But we must keep a glaze on God's miracle whips. Keep whisking the ingredients of prayer and supplication to bake our special purposes on Earth. D'ElegantOne
PAD Challenge Day 30: Write a surprise poem. Don't Be Surprised If the sun's full round face becomes a square in between patches of scattered clouds. If the moon no longer opens the night and the stars no longer dance around your head. If the birds don't hold a tune and the caterpillars never cocoon. If the ocean doesn't wave and the trees don't stare back at you. If the ones that loved you today, hate you tomorrow. If the favorite voice you once heard goes weak and can no longer speak. If the lips you once french kissed, harvest a new passionate tongue of deceit. If the arms that knit your heart close, cut your heartbeat thread loose. If the one that was quick with a vital hello is the first to ghost you with no excuse. If the one that painted a rainbow on your face, widely draws in the color blue to make you cry too. If family becomes strangers and friends more like family. If friends become lovers. If you wake up alone, remember time is of the essen
PAD Challenge Day 22: Write a "What (blank)" poem. What I Love About My Sister-Friends I have three older than me. One is 49. She could be President but she's an Oprah and First Lady Michelle to me. One is 47. She is the carribean carnival of life. Teaches me to never think twice. One is almost 43. She can set a flame of excellence throughout an entire community. Then there are three; the same age as me. One is an Aries too. Adventurous, independent and empathic like me. Two is cool water, loyal and assertive. Three is Vogue and creates things you've never thought you would see. Four of us together, we're like the Louisiana's holy trinity. But what I really love about my sister friends is their unconditional love, and transparency. We even have the same positive energy. We can show our wounds, share our woes, cry, laugh, defend and be our authentic selves without feeling like frenemies. D'ElegantOne
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