Confusion

This is written in response to an image from ‘Words for Wednesday’ (yes, I know it’s Friday.) ‘Words for Wednesday was started by Delores and now is hosted by various bloggers. The aim is to encourage you to write – a poem, a story, a song or whatever comes to you – using some or all of the prompts.

This week’s prompts are two photographic images supplied by Lissa. I chose the second as it looks as confused and hazy as the future of UK after Brexit!

My offering is a poor effort, much like the Prime Minister’s ‘deal’. You will find other and better responses here.

                            

Confusion 

All is confusion,

Trade in seclusion,

Empty delusion,

There’s no conclusion.

Some shout ‘sedition!’

Bring back tradition.

Ignore the suspicion

We need a magician

To make a decision.

Bertie and the cat litter

Bertie is thinking. Earlier on he discovered the (clean) cat litter and decided to investigate it more thoroughly.

First he tried eating it but it wasn’t very tasty and he spat it out.

Then he sat in it and thought it quite warm and comfortable but a little noisy for sleeping; the granules made a crunchy noise when he moved, so he jumped out.

Finally, he hopped into it and peed. Now he’s a confused puppy – is he a dog or a cat?

Bertie thinks: Maybe if I have a little snooze the answer will come to me!