So many lines!

Enjoying a sip of wine

I was inclined

to think my decline

was defined by the headline

that gave the sign

that the feline

sitting on dateline

was not a lifeline.

But the moonshine

taken on the shoreline

showing the skyline

reflected my waistline.

Tomorrow the sunshine

over the tree line

kept my thoughts

on the assembly line

close to the boundary line

of impending insanity.

Where my thoughts

could be categorised

as my interior design

they were confined,

I promise.

Anyway, the story is mine

I leave behind 

as my thoughts untied unwind.

Somewhat sublime

ahead of time

my words entwined 

in rhyme.

I look to the sky

wondering why.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

So many lines of rhyme from you Andrew, unusual to see. I reckon it was the vino that dunnit. Your random and vino cocktail works well for me. Great fun.

Chris

[Neville]

Tis a fine line between her hem line and a tight line squire.. I would have another sip o vino, tis Friday eve after all.... dont they say a rhyme in thyme saves nine, or sonnet.. :)

[andrew mitchell]

hahahaha another silly write on lines! Whose line is it anyway!

[Neville]

shore line innit.. tis me reviewing you silly :)

[DIVYA]

Idle moments, random thoughts, the poet turns to rhyme. Appreciated the flow and the rhyming :)

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you Divya for your words, just that random thoughts

[DIVYA]

You’re welcome :)