Tag Archives: imagination

Fimple

I received a comment from a friend where she appreciated a poem and termed it ‘Fimple’ and beautiful. The error was unintentional and innocent, but it got me thinking, what this word would mean if it was a word. I wonder about the sound of it, the image of it and possibly the taste andContinue reading “Fimple”

In the clouds there lies a castle

In the clouds There lies a castle Fluffy and white With the roof of blue sky It floats in air Grand and light There are rooms in plenty All airy and bright The balcony extends Over where the moon waits Oh what a sight You can eat as much you want And whatever you wishContinue reading “In the clouds there lies a castle”