Impatience

IMPATIENCE

it’s spring      gloomy day
and i watch from the window
strange quiets and excitements
hang in the humidity
like ghostly, long caged voices

the green explosion
has destroyed winter’s hold,
silenced the screaming,
and impatient nature
awaits a late burst of sun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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August 4, 2014 at 6:22 PM
Hi you guys my first chapbook of Poetry is now available! I am really excited to be published and I will keep going and creating more work. Currently working on my next book which will be full length. Go check it out! https://www.createspace.com/4418272
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June 9, 2014 at 4:32 PM
Yes, I know spring was ready to come forth..Great descriptive and expressive work..Thanks for the visit to my page..I appreciate the time spent there..Sara
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June 7, 2014 at 2:45 PM
Hey Daver!! "Impatience" by ourselves, but nature seems to take it all in stride. I'm happy your cats got their fiddles.:) Sunny here though breezy (thank goodness). Hope all's well with you all, Daver! Love, Mikki
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May 19, 2014 at 3:03 AM
Hi Daver. This is a really cool write. Great imagery and theme. Thanks for sharing :)
Horne Avatar
May 18, 2014 at 2:41 PM
love this lovely piece, Daver. Hope you are doing well, my friend
Williams Avatar
May 18, 2014 at 9:54 AM
Daver great double tanka, wonderful image....David
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May 17, 2014 at 2:57 PM
Dear Daver, How glad you must be that "winter's hold" has left now. Beautifully written tanka. I guess I would be impatient for a "burst of sun" if I lived in Michigan too. LOL Now I pray for rain. Love, Carolyn
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May 16, 2014 at 11:33 PM
this is SO cool, daver. love the words: green explosion and "long caged voices" As for Guy Loranger, he did try to locate me by phone a few years after I lost him. But I was a new mother by then. . . .
Austin Avatar
May 18, 2014 at 10:51 AM
Guy's loss for sure. Love daver
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