Slip Trip

I slip
I trip

Avoiding splashes from running vehicles
Lightning flashes bomb me with fear

Paralyze my movement
Tantalize my breathing speed

Mind blanks out
Find heartbeat escalate

See the bus shelter
Bee hides under it

Rushing towards my destination
Dashing pass the trees

Almost fall into the drain
Within one feet distance
Rubber shoes stop me
Straining toes heavily to the ground

The black yellow bee seems grinning
Upheaval embarrassment is blushing my face

And the bus comes waving goodbye to the bee
As the bee slips its tiny feet against the wet pole
Knocks and trips onto the wet ground

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Inspiration On: Wednesday, 18 December 2013 from 7:25pm to 8:26pm

It was raining heavily and observing the raindrops on the road. Afraid of tripping myself, I walked slowly towards the bus stop. This experience births out the rhyming words, let my imagination runs wild and playing with English words in my vocabulary memory.

Grandma’s Pyjama

Mischievous and swiftly runs into grandma’s room
Noticing the opening of upper pyjama
Head slips into grandma’s pyjama
Then
Head slips out of grandma’s pyjama
Laughingly comment
The mole at her chest
They laugh together

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Inspiration On: Monday, 4 November 2013 at 11:20pm
Inspiration Ends On: Tuesday, 5 November 2013 at 1:58am

This was the most embarrassing situation and too late for me to intervene. My helper reported me about this. My forty months son confessed to me this incident. All I can do was to speak to him to stop such action. Thanks for reading my poetry and hope you all enjoy this.

Slip

Slipping paper under the door
Slip into the room then out again
Slip in, slip out paper
None of us will add admit defeat
Slipping paper under the door

Slip in paper into room
Laughter burst out of the room door
Then the paper slips out
It is a continuum process we enjoy
Until baby shrieks admitting defeat

Inspiration On: Saturday, 2 June 2012 around 2pm
Revised On: Sunday, 3 June 2012 at 12:35pm

My twenty-three months toddler was in my mother’s room locking the door. Then I remembered last week that he did the paper slipping into my room through under the door. Upon noticing it, I kicked it out after I had taken my shower. I heard him laughing and continued the slipping and I also continued the kicking. Both of us had fun together.