Nothing will sway you like a song from a siren
Draw you into a disaster like alcohol or drugs
Put gambler’s gain within your greedy grasp
Or keep you from the gates of hell like hugs
© 2012 Michael Yost 1/2o
Thanks to Trifecta for this week’s prompt: sway (third definition as always)!
Nice 🙂
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Thanks!
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Holy Hugs, Batman! 🙂
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I’m confused as some of you used “sway” as a verb. I’m not sure that was possible. Anyway, despite that this is a really nice poem. Gotta love your hugs! Their power is probably underestimated.
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It wouldn’t be the first time I fell outside of accepted rules of word usage and grammar. I am happy you liked the poem. Have a hug… smiles…
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I love the gambler’s grain. That’s a wonderful image.
Satu – yes, sway can be a verb. Substitute control. 🙂
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Thanks I appreciate the visit and the compliment.
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I really like this, it makes me want to hug people, just in case.
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Thanks, I’ll be in line.
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Welcome to Trifecta, booguloo. I’m glad you’ve found us. This was a lovely piece and you’re already spreading hugs around the Trifecta community! Looking forward to more next week. (Hugs and writing!)
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Thanks for the welcome. I’m happy to be here.
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