On A Warm Night In Spring

There’s only room in that apartment for one ! :)

The “apartment” is in your head which houses your mind Shannon ! And do you mean you stayed up all night ?

I had messenger and I was talking to a girl from England with it. But I was very new to it and really slow keeping up – I’m young thinking, but many people my age aren’t into MSN. So I’m lousy at Messenger, if that’s possible !
I kinked my kneck at work last night and when I turn the wrong was it’s excruciating, even tonight.

[ Jumping up and down, almost angrily ! :) ] I’m not kidding, today, I am toast ! The shoulder blade and neck are conspiring against me ! :). Serious pain – dagger like – physio may be in order tomorrow, we’ll see.

I could try the MSN, but not tonight. And it wasn’t quite right before – tech issues.

No, not really ! It caused me drama today, more than a few times. Hopefully tomorrow I’ll be on the mend !
Thanks for the compliment on the poem Cheryl, if my software would stop crashing I’d put up an edit that goes with it.

Thanks Antanas ! I just wrote it tonight.

Thanks Alyssa ! I read your BM and you can seriously churn out the words. I actually thought Frankston was in Tasmania ! I’ll reply tomorrow. Not that it’s not already tomorrow, right now, today ! :)
Chookas ! ☺

Thanks very much ! For me it’s a Yes ! too, we are all proud of this city !

Thank you Bev ! I thought of a similar poem a few years ago, but never wrote it until last night. Last Thursday’s “Newcastle Sky Show” with all of those clouds, colours and images inspired this.

It’s also a love poem from a city – the personification of Newcastle. Thanks very much Kala, I appreciate your visit – my writing just ” plods ” along so I don’t spend much time doing it ! But I still enjoy it immensely when some inspiration comes and I finish it.

I was going to call it “The City Speaks” or something else similar. The poem is the city speaking to it’s residents – a personification. No mirrors in mirrors, a city doesn’t really live. Except in our mind and perceptions.
Looking at the photo later inspired the poem, the walk was amazing and moody but I didn’t grab a line from the ether as I witnessed all these scenes. :)

Thanks for your great thoughts Ann ! Very poetic and interesting ! :)

Thanks very much !

Thanks very much Sleepy, I appreciate the compliment ! :)

Thanks Gabby, much appreciated ! I can almost imagine it as a song for my city, but most jingles suck [ very corny ] ! :)

Thanks for taking the time to read my work and thank you for your great comment Rosa ! :)