
I felt inspired by dVerse poets pub’s Quadrille prompt today to ponder possibilities. My quadrille came to me almost complete (short one word) in the shower.
Imagination’s Playground
The imaginative life
is a playground of possibilities
until all the door and windows
are locked and the bed
is on fire
then there are only two possibilities:
to dance or to cower
and soon there is one:
to face all the unimagined possibilities