Sunday, August 31, 2008

*guest blogger!* Promise is...

she's a daisy girl
rather a crazy girl
her mind's a little hazy
as the days unfurl

she makes the pretty things
while sweet sunshine sings
this year she's trying so hard
to snip her apron strings

she's a beachy girl
a strawb's-and-peachy girl
she thinks next year
she's gonna be a teachy girl

summer's surfy waves
between the now and then
she feels the earthing of the sands
beneath her skin

warmy breeze breathes fair
dancing in her hair
as she twirls along this road
towards the don't-know-where

la jaune jeune fille
le soleil brille

le ciel est bleu

above this curly girl.

(photo credit: N.T.)

mwah X


kate5kiwis said...

roight then, talking to myself is something i do best:
and i'm a commenter -
read it, comment it.
i'm nice like that.
so.... ooo lookit, it's katie!
*hi katie! i think you are such a blondie*
mwah X

PS think i'll evah take myself seriously?

nova_j said...

nah serious is boring!

hey i reckon another groovy custom apron of yours is needed to replace those cut strings! ;)

Laura/CenterDownHome said...

I love that! It's so you! *Whine* "I want a poem ..."

I like yours, though -- mine would not be anywhere near as catchy. In fact, it would probably be a little gloomy and heavy. Set to cello music. I can dance to yours!

I'm printing this out and saving it. :) mwah, yourself X

katydidnot said...

seriously perfect. even the font color.

Ginaagain said...

I wanna be Kate!

Barb the Evil Genius said...

Love ya. You're really getting around, huh? Promise you won't forget us when you hit the big time.