Two Sylvias Press Advent Calendar challenge 2025: Day 18

For all the poems in this Two Sylvias Press Advent Calendar challenge, visit my musings here.

Prologue: This is a 31 day event that helps poets and authors all over to pen down 31 new poems in the month of December (2025). Every day we can open the calendar for that day to read about the prompt for that day. Then let your imagination fly to infinity with your thoughts and voice.

Note: I am starting late so might post my poems more than one a day. 🙂

For Day 18 the prompt given to us was to write a poem on the many beds one knows from childhood, Imagine them as landmarks and name them, in the end beds tell a story using your poem. Here is my take.

Bed – A Cradle To The Future 

First Bed That I Have Known Was My Mother’s Lap

Moving Around And Lazing Sleepily In Her Womb’s Map.

I Bounced To My Very Own Bed While Growing Up

Shared The Room With My Brothers Forming A Club.

As An Adult Saw The Dreams Of My Future

In A Motel; Mixing Those Images In A Juicer.

Now I Have My Own Bed, But Crave The Bed Of Daisies

Whilst The Events Of My Life Go Thru Their Own Phases.