Buried Treasure

brown ship on sea during sunset

Photo by Zoltan Tasi on Unsplash

When I was little – when I was small

With the simple things – I could have a ball

A lazy lizard,

Turmeric yellow – in the grass

A sea serpent would become

My old leather boot pirate ship

Would sail past giving him all guns

Then in euphoria

A buried treasure I would find:

A penny in mum’s potpourri

That someone left behind

 

Padre

 

Paint Chip Poetry Prompt #30 “This week we are writing about childhood, about When I Was Little. . . .  The words and phrases to consider are turmericlazy lizardpotpourripennyold leather bootssea serpent, and euphoria. This week I’d like to see poems using at least three of these words or phrases.”

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