By Kerosene Lamp Light

The storm of the night was windy
Loud refrains of thunder with lightening
Willow shook with fright hair fell flimsy 
Forsaken somehow by electrical power's might

So writing by faint oil lamp light
Thinking of the great who of yore
Read_wrote_under adversity
Strong people our ancestors who our genes bore

Touched in many ways by the storms presence
Oh! The coolness of the air's sweetness
Heavy overcast shading of sun's ray
Great start to delightful day

All plants refreshed ready
Their flowers a host to feed
Casting forth flower and pollen
For the bees, hummers to spread their seed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Wesley Avatar
June 23, 2011 at 5:28 PM
I can smell the oil lamp - memories from the past. A poem generous with warmth and visuals.
Fraser Avatar
June 18, 2011 at 5:36 AM
Lovely scene your words display Sara, nice one :)
Devonshire Avatar
June 17, 2011 at 4:23 PM
Those showers really do seem to refresh the earth. Vivid description of the storm and I sometimes write by candlelight because it sets the mood. Enjoyed! Love, Carolyn
Mac Donald Avatar
June 17, 2011 at 11:36 AM
I've always wondered where the bees and birds take cover during a storm, Sara? Loved the image of the Willow, can see them tossing their leafy 'hair'. Have a super weekend! Best to you and yours, Mikki
Johnson Avatar
June 17, 2011 at 1:58 AM
Ah the little hummers, like whisky drummers, flashing back n forth:) great verse here babe, xo, Don
Foulk Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 12:27 PM
reminds me of Abe Linclon. this was a beautifuil piece of poetry. thank you for commenting on Warm Breezes. and for your information on Robins in your area.
Heffington Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 12:11 PM
I *love* storms! Your setting was one of my favorite kinds of mornings. Great job. :) -Rachel
Onclaud Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 11:20 AM
such jubilant morning mood, sara... how refreshing and beautiful! :) huggs, nette
Horne Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 10:57 AM
I love this atmospheric write, Sara : )
Poet Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 10:27 AM
I feel the Morning freshness in this lovely poem Sara...enjoyed.
Long Avatar
June 16, 2011 at 10:24 AM
this was awesome with great imagery. cory
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