Poetry

Colony of Fun

I’d love to partake
In a colony of fun
Where worries shrink
And laughter’s never done.

With friends gathered nearby,
Joy glimmers like the sun,
In every shared story,
Our spirits become one.

Colorful skies above,
We dance through the day,
With hearts light and free,
In this vibrant ballet.

As twilight approaches,
We gather ’round the fire,
With whispers of dreams,
And tales that inspire.

So, join me, my friend,
In this place we create,
A sanctuary of joy,
Where happiness awaits.

Poetry

Olaf

In a realm of chill and ice,
Olaf the snowman rolls the dice.
With a joyful grin and a nose of orange,
He navigates through ice, never at a loss.
He cherishes warm hugs and sunny skies,
Yet in the heat, he never sighs.
Olaf’s heart is kind and bright,
Bringing joy to all in sight.

Poetry

The Great Chick Chase

Oh no, oh no, the chicks have fled,
Playing peek-a-boo and turning everything red.
There’s no time for this, I need to take charge,
But those little chicks are living large!
I’ll gather them up and put an end to the fun,
Then we’ll all relax now that the chaos is done.

Poetry

The Unexpected Lane

Timmy believed he was going to have fun
For he thought he was going for a run
Little did he know that was not the case
For bowling is what he needed to embrace
With strikes and spares, joy had just begun.

Poetry

The Snack Attack

In a ring where the wrestlers grapple,
One tripped and fell—a mighty mishap!
He rolled like a ball, with a graceful flop,
And straight into the snacks, much to their shock!

The nachos all scattered, the dip took a dive,
While spectators laughed, “That’s the most fun we’ve had live!”
With cheese on his face and a grin quite a grapple,
He stood up with pride, ready for another tackle!

Poetry

Embrace Your Inner Child

Fun
Day
today
join the fun
Today, be a child.
Release all of your worries now.

MAD Missy

Poetry

Games

Gaming brings joy,
Worlds to explore,
challenges to conquer,
Fun and escape.

-M.A.D.

Daily Prompts

Summertime Fun

What is your favorite season of year? Why?

A Short poem to answer this question.

Summer

Hot days are here

Swimming, plans, vacations 

Time to rest and be with others

Fun times

-M.A.D.