Today\'s THE Day...and I\'ve NO Sleep, Haha
Friendship said:

You have an amazing heart when it comes to these animals. I\'d love it. I enjoyed your read. I wish you were my neighbor; we could have a ball. There\'s never a dull moment, and to get anything done, you need to write a book. 🐈

July 25th, 2025 16:32

Of Privacy and Cats, M\'hm
Tristan Robert Lange said:

What another wonderful selections of soaring sonnets, Missy. Indeed, there’s comfort in the chaos, in the rituals (and invasions) our companions bring…but I can feel the fatigue humming beneath. I totally feel you there. Excellent job, my dear friend. 🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

July 25th, 2025 11:35

Today\'s THE Day...and I\'ve NO Sleep, Haha
sorenbarrett said:

Can persuasion have a shelf life? Chic I have been drinking fresh squeezed orange juice for weeks now just like fresh poetry it is better than canned. Another trio of sonnets that go for readers hunger. Very nice

July 25th, 2025 09:28

Of Privacy and Cats, M\'hm
Friendship said:

I enjoy your imagination; you are an amazing writer. Your poems explore the complexities of daily life, particularly the challenges and joys of parenting. The poet grapples with the intrusion of children into personal moments, the struggle to maintain a sense of privacy, and the chaotic yet endearing nature of family life. Each poem reflects a moment of vulnerability, humor, and a plea for divine support amidst the chaos.


July 24th, 2025 18:53

Of Privacy and Cats, M\'hm
sorenbarrett said:

Another set of fun reads Chic

July 24th, 2025 10:57

Of Mercies, Panera, and...Ghosts
arqios said:

Verily, thou whose quill transformeth common morn and simple feast into hallowed verse, art a rare alchemist of language. In these sonnets, thy voice doth dance ‘twixt devotion and drollery, weaving sweet incense of gratitude from bread’s warm scent and twilight’s misty shroud. Thy playful marriage of archaic charm and modern whimsy revealeth both a learned heart and a merry spirit. I do applaud the gentle boldness with which thou findest the divine in each modest hour. Continue, I pray thee, to pluck fresh petals of wonder from life’s unlikeliest blossoms.

July 23rd, 2025 20:54

Really? Chopped Liver, Eh?!
Neville said:



Oh\' mistress missy .. You are a marvel when it comes to sonnets & making me salivate .. although I must put my foot down with a firm hand at the mere mention of liver .. once not long ago it featured amongst my favourite offal .. but since my own was near carved up not too long ago, I have clear lost the taste for it .. but write on regardless ... Neville


July 23rd, 2025 13:22

Of Mercies, Panera, and...Ghosts
Poetic Licence said:

You must must have more hours in a day than normal, it never seems to stop, enjoyed the reads

July 23rd, 2025 10:20

Really? Chopped Liver, Eh?!
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Are you sure you didn\'t mean ewww instead of eh!? in the title? 🤣 All jokes aside, Missy, you’ve crafted another trio of life-as-verse...filled to the brim with honesty and small sacredness. The details of morning, kittens, bacon, weariness, whispered thanks… it’s all there as you do so well.. And the refrain...LORD, we thank You...feels like the heartbeat underneath it all. Beautifully done, my friend. 🌹👏

July 22nd, 2025 14:05

Really? Chopped Liver, Eh?!
sorenbarrett said:

I\'ll take the Canadian bacon but no chopped liver please. Another fun read

July 22nd, 2025 09:40

Once Upon an Evening in July
Bella Shepard said:

A day in the life, in lovely verse, complete with pets, food and of course a lovely summer\'s eve. I envy the three poetesses their Tetee-a-Tete, what wonderful company to keep.

July 21st, 2025 12:58

Once Upon an Evening in July
sorenbarrett said:

Another set of delights Chic that span the day from morn till night with breakfast to the ending of light. Lovely

July 21st, 2025 10:59

Lemme Get This Straight: I Hafta Live WHERE?
sorenbarrett said:

Wow! what a coincidence I was just watching a Katherine Hepburn film and there are little birds outside felt like the poem was written for this. Good write Chic

July 19th, 2025 13:13

Let\'s Blame the \"Ghosts,\" Shall We?
Friendship said:

Well written, your poems revolve around the mundane aspects of daily life, such as meals, waiting, and the relationship with pets, particularly a cat named Tigger. The poet reflects on the trivialities and frustrations of everyday routines while intertwining moments of introspection and a search for comfort or divine guidance. The subject matter is a blend of domestic life, personal struggles, and the quest for fulfillment, highlighting the often-overlooked details that shape our experiences. I love your contemporary setting. The dates provided (July 10-11, 2025) suggest a recent composition, hinting at a personal journal-like quality where the poet captures thoughts and reflections in real-time. The repeated call for divine assistance (\"LORD, we need You\") emphasizes a longing for support amidst the chaos of daily life, bridging the mundane with a spiritual quest.

July 17th, 2025 16:06

Let\'s Blame the \"Ghosts,\" Shall We?
Poetic Licence said:

Packed to the rafters with culinary delights today, naughty thou keeping the fluffballs waiting for breakfast, very enjoyable as always

July 17th, 2025 08:57