Patricia Cresswell Poet Free verse

Lullaby Series Ii

Lullaby 2

wind voices speak wild words
above an eider down of dreams
and nighted owl sleeps close to the trunk
when November rends our sky

rain changes from her silks
and whitened raiment wears
as winter casts its nets of frost
across the naked bowers

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Freddie Robinson Jr. October 31, 2017 at 11:14 AM I agree w/the other poets/poetesses ... vivid imagery, Patricia. Impeccable poetry. Love and smiles forever. Patricia Cresswell October 31, 2017 at 11:27 AM Thank you Freddie.

John Fleming October 30, 2017 at 3:30 AM I really do like these lullabies you are writing, Patricia. Keep them coming - for they are really lovely little pieces of verse! :) john Patricia Cresswell October 30, 2017 at 9:48 AM Thank you John. I love writing them because somehow they free my imagination more so than its usual bent.

Joanna Daniel October 29, 2017 at 8:44 AM A treat of images in your wonderful poem, Patricia:)

Silent One October 29, 2017 at 7:56 AM Great imagery Patricia..

Vijay Pandit October 29, 2017 at 6:28 AM Calming and full of imagery --well written, as always!