I could not resist doing this photo editing job. Be afraid, be very afraid.
The following poem uses seven syllables per line to make its point:
We did not walk today, because I felt like staying in my pajamas and taking it easy. It has been a relaxing day.
I hope your Sunday was wonderful with inspiration enough to spur you to produce something creative.
Always,
Jo Ann
Funny pic and excellent poem.
Anita,
I had been thinking about making that picture for a few days. I could not resist the urge to put Hope on the sign.
I am glad you liked the poem. I like counting syllables, although I am not good at discerning accented syllables to make true meter. I am not much inclined to look every word up in the dictionary to figure out accents. I guess that is why I like haiku, and other counted syllable type forms. I just make up my own rules sometimes.
Thanks for commenting.
Always,
Jo Ann
So, walk in your pajamas.
Ricky, I did not really want to walk, and pajamas are not appropriate even though no one is likely to see me. The pants tend to be a little long, because I am short, and they drag in the dust. After that they are ruined for sleeping.
Thank you for commenting. I appreciate your visiting my blog. It has been a long time since you have graced me with your presence here.
Always,
Jo Ann