Poem #1

If you remember from yesterday’s post, I’m unofficially challenging myself to write creatively without a purpose. Although does posting them on this blog give them a purpose? (I’m asking the real questions, campers.)

Here’s my poem of the day, a short fella that took a few seconds. Isn’t it funny what we can create in a few small pockets of time? How often do I say I’m too busy for something, yet here is proof that I can create and express with or without time’s assistance.

Poem #1:

“Thinking about thinking

Is this the motion of sinking

Not quite flailing

Not quite floating

From this thoughtful water let’s start drinking.”

Whilst I do appreciate some assonance every now and then, sometimes a good ol’ rhyme hits the spot.

Sarah xx

By Sarah

My name is Sarah and I’m a twenty three year old who loves Jesus first and foremost, finds joy in the simple things, and appreciates a good metaphor and oxford comma.

I blog three times a week at

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