#NaPoWriMo 2019–Day12–Prompt: Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem about a dull thing that you own, and why (and how) you love it.
I have had this little pair of green fold up scissors for many, many years. I have always carried them with me either in my purse or in my car. There have been countless times they’ve come in so handy!
Tiny little flowers In white, pink and blue How could anyone Ever forget you? For you surely are significant Your beauty’s not obscure In my garden you are welcomed Even though you’re miniature For size doesn’t designate A flowers sense of worth As often it’s the little things That are most regarded on this earth Therefore you need not worry As you grow in my garden plots For I will always remember you My little Forget-Me-Nots