W.C. Hull Poet Free verse

First Poem In Many Months

This is the first poem
I’ve written in many months,
Since fall slid into winter snows
And winds and storms
And out of them into fresh approaching spring
With blooming flowers, BBQs
And ladies in their summer shorts
So beautiful to view in gaits.
Seems years ago I penned my thoughts,
So scattered now, and as a mother,
I find myself outside
On the doorstep of my mind
Calling them all “come home –
It’s suppertime.”
It’s been so long a time, a long day!
My table’s prepared -
My paper’s ready for my pen
And I to dine on words?

A W.C.Hull Poem © 2004-2022-379 (C)

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Darlene De Beaulieu August 27, 2022 at 4:08 PM Hello W.C. Hull, let tje pen flow until the pen runs dry. Enjoy your evening my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu August 28, 2022 at 11:38 AM Hello W. c. Hull, no it is not TJE.Y ou also have a good one. Enjoy ytour day my friend. W.C. Hull August 27, 2022 at 10:55 PM Thanks DB. Should that be the ((tje)). Have a good one.

Deb M August 27, 2022 at 7:31 AM Nice poem WC ….glad you are penning again! Debx W.C. Hull August 27, 2022 at 1:59 PM Thanks D.B.