March 04, 2016

Country – England

Area – Fylde & Wyre.  Poulton-le-Fylde. (This is the area I presented a creative poetry workshop at Hodgson Academy to the Yr 7's.)

Coordinates – 53' 86" 42 N  2' 98" 98 W

Date written – 4th March 2016

Date hidden – 4th March 2016

My Day As A Whole - A Secret Poem (No 23)

This is my day as a whole
A day of surprise, routine was stole
I opened my door to see a view
Which left my vision a little askew.

One foot automatically out of the door,
Before I had chance to look at the floor.

My stride imprinted in a foot of snow
My tights now soaked; snow freezing my toe.

Had I just opened a new porthole?
This sensations confusing, anguish to console.;

What day was it? What time are we? Have I gone wrong? This isn’t me.
I like routine, I like control. Why is my garden now the North Pole.

I stepped back in and shut the door; as if this will change a thing at at all.
The comfort of the house so warm, such contrast to my outside lawn.

I peeked again to double check. Yes its snow – what the heck!
Thick and fluffy I usually love, but today of all days… my curse seeks above.

I quickly ran upstairs to change, to ....

....To read the full version you have to be the first to find it or wait till its published in Hidden Secrets; volume 2 of Secret Poetry series.

See my journey through Secret Poetry volume 1