Instead of writing a poem,
I shop for dresses —
scrolling through so many
possible new selves
(30% off, plus $20 coupon).
Today’s optional prompt at Imaginary Garden with Real Toads was to write a Twitter poem, meaning 140 characters or less. This one is 122. And here is what the title references, which I mention not to commingle art and commerce, but so you’ll know just what kind of rabbit hole I find myself in today.
4 thoughts on “eShakti”
Ah the things that distract us from writing. 😎
Ah well, we all need a bit of time off. (Just be careful about spending the money, lol!)
Who can say no to shopping!! 💞
Sometimes shopping is best, never know where it will lead us?