Email to sign up to receive news and updates

Found Poetry 526


if the sun let me catch it
that puffy ball of fire
I'd carefully lower it with a pulley
sure, we'd try to figure each other out

mostly I'd just admire
then gently scratch its belly
our connection now like wires
our spirit like a shout

This poem was created from the complete collection of Sherlock Holmes stories. Click here to get the Sherlock Holmes stories. A new found poem is afoot!

Please anonymously VOTE on the content you have just read:


For poetry, I recommend:

Please show me a randomly selected poem

If you enjoyed any of my content, please consider supporting it in a variety of ways:

AFFILIATE LINK DISCLOSURE: Some links included on this page may be affiliate links. If you purchase a product or service with the affiliate link provided I may receive a small commission (at no additional charge to you). Thank you for the support!