my real name is leoniewise
yesterday my name was plague of the bewildered poet
today my name is cherry-blossom laughter falling
tomorrow my name will be smell of freshly polished silverware
my secret name is glittering mermaid lazing in a clawfoot bath
you can call me heavy warm treacle, pollinating the air with my humming
okay, your turn…
what’s your name today?
what can i call you…?
I found your blog through Nathalie because I loved her poetry, she told me to check out yours. Yours is amazing! Love it, wish I could write like that!!
Going to revisit your blog often!!
today you can call me fresh air breathing, walking in the glittery snow when it’s cold but I’m loving it, earth loving girl.
last year you would have called me scattered showers, chances of thunderstorms, and heavy rain
this year you can call me blue skies and sunshine, flowers with brightly coloured birds and laughter, looking for clearings of artistry to work my mystical magic with a brush!
Tomorrow? the dream is developing…
inspired by my youngest sister – (didn’t know I could create so spontaneously with words)
today you can call me
shebasket with oranges running over
and
she who says thank you.
x
Most days, you can call me honey bee. In my dark hours, you can call me wrecking ball, shattered glass, or the Invisible Woman.
I call you poet in your bones.
today i am peanut butter snuggle bum
tomorrow i shall be called intimately captures beautiful people
Today you can call me dreams of many plans, yet sits with warm tea.
Tomorrow I will be cheers through a camera lens as the torch passes by.
today i am a soft flake of snow wet on the twitching nose of my soul.
love to you, xo
you can call me snowy pesto face and tomorrow my name is probably going to be house-bound and crazy.
so. excited to see you very soon! xoxo
today,you can call me lead footed dervish.
tomorrow, how about untangled ribbons on a yoga mat?
love you.
is it OK if I call you…CUTE?!?!