blissful ignorance

The kettle on the stove starts to whistle

Belting out sounds like a jingle

While we lay sprawled on the kitchen floor

It's shrill call, we blissfully ignore

Reviews

[John Jackson (El Juero)]

A fun and very visual poem.
Quite nice work!

[Girl Friday (Sarah W.)]

Sensual... I liked this one. When bliss has taken over, the rest of the world seems to melt away; even the shrill call of a tea kettle can become simply background noise. Great imagery in this one.

[Ravyne Hawke]

That is the kind of blissful ignorance I like.. lol. I love this simple but detailed rich poem. Well done, Nancy.

[Nancy]

Hehehe...who wouldn't! Thanks for reading, I appreciate