Forgotten Seeds

Carried by the storks of autumn,
furried charges scattered 'round;
buried by the squirrels that brought 'em
underneath the leaf strewn ground.
The antecedents tall and stately
reach as if to praise the clouds
as leaves like feathers drop sedately -
their fingers stitch a quilted shroud.
Brothers-sisters, hither-yon;
the embryos, both nature's feast
and children of a spring day dawn.
While through Earth's breast their roots release
to start anew a truth foretold,
new life will sprout among the old.

written April 14, 2020
inspired by John Lawless's Last Acorn contest (not entered)
(mixed meter)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Johnson-Saunders Avatar
May 22, 2020 at 11:46 AM
A beautiful sonnet penned, Craig. I LOVE the imagery...this would have been a winner, I'm sure:) xx Rhonda. SOUPMAIL...
Hicks Avatar
April 27, 2020 at 11:29 AM
Once again .... very vivid, Craig. I like how as I’m reading it I barely even notice the rhymes, they just flow rather naturally. The portion that stuck out to me the most was the middle part: The antecedents tall and stately reach as if to praise the clouds as leaves like feathers drop sedately - their fingers stitch a quilted shroud. << excellent! Best of luck on the contest.
Cornish Avatar
April 27, 2020 at 12:35 PM
Thanks Bud, I don't enter many contests but I do use some for inspiration - I won't enter this one either
De Beaulieu Avatar
April 14, 2020 at 12:20 PM
Hello Craig Cornish, yes new life will sprout everywhere.Have a nice day my friend. Be safe.
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