Pattern #23 Fungus

Photo by Quenby

Extreme weather winks and blows;
Wakes and prods you: darkens, glows!
Breathe in deeply;trust the throes
To morphe you into one who grows!

Lullaby

Aware, awake!
Can’t take a break;
In charge: better!
Live go-getter!

I mull the lull,
Then touch the dull;
To taste Goodbye,
Hum lullaby.

Goodbye to blinks,
So long to winks;
My eye-lids close
They brush my nose.

My smiles collapse
Into the laps:
Who e’er is there
A rocking pair.

Hum lullaby:
The lull’s Goodbye;
I sleep ’til day
Returns to play.

Good Night!