Annie, How Do Lizards Leap?
(the answer might be, Very well)
Extra day
One day in four
We leap
With twelve lords
In British fancy-
Fashion
Well, I guess we
All own the song
By now
(Domains
Notwithstanding)
So leap—that’s
Falling with intention
Yet toward an
Unknown landing
Don’t expect
To touch down
(This is living,
After all)
On cushions
C L Couch (Coussin)
March 1, 2016 at 2:48 am
Nice leap day poem. I think you leap and just go 🙂
March 1, 2016 at 5:56 pm
Yep. Who knows where you’ll land?
March 1, 2016 at 4:45 am
Haha! For reasons I don’t know, this poem just made me smile! 😀
March 1, 2016 at 5:57 pm
I’m happy knowing this, that the poem made you smile. It’s meant to be a smiling poem.
March 2, 2016 at 2:51 am
It resulted to be a smiling poem!
March 1, 2016 at 6:24 am
Tangible satire. There’s nothing more appealing than a warm and soft butt 🙂 happy leaping!
March 1, 2016 at 5:59 pm
I’m glad this appealed to the literal as well as figurative senses. I agree. Happy leaping to you!