Winter Adventure Poems

Brown, terrifying, evoking horror.
It sleeps for winter: windless plus serene.
Eminently powerful explorer,
Now juddered in its reflective routine.

Winter’s wild violence ends—spring does chime;
ferocity dwindles, some circumvent.
The...

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Lovely enchantress of cyberspace

Betwixt and between us
lies an immense untraversable realm
of never knowable forbidding possibilities
quixotic, rhapsodic, sympathetic, telepathic...,
where tantalizing, scandalizing, and revolting, 
nevertheless promising fantasies...

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I lay bare on the burden of time, scraping away the residue that is stuck on my mind, the fear of yesterday had gone away...

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"Nature is a joy in spring with fresh life and a wonder at other seasons. The myriad animate and inanimate forms living in nature surprise...

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winter's robins some -
still here standing on power 
lines regiment wing -
~
to wing trying to-
 stay warm thirty-degrees warm
them there winter's robins

2/20/2024
Written words by James...

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captivating winter child 
outside playing gyrating
 spinning and twirling hula hoopings
vibrated so much landed on the roof 
plastic ring slowly falls down
 until the ground
~
...

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If I call you, would you come and join me in the sun? If I call you, would you say that the day is done?...

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J is for joy, the feeling of a new year
A is for adventure, the promise of the unknown
N is for nature, the beauty of winter
U...

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Winter has its own magic!

Water pure beauty 
Winter has its own delight
White stunner mirror...

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Groundhog day 2024 or Forty one days since 2023 Winter Solstice

Rather than be a day late
and dollar short, I opted   
to post poem...

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Nights are still long,
sleeping for moments,
awake most of the time.

There is a wall and a sword,
I'm in between.
A nightmare, a dark cloud passing by.
A bad...

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My mind sets in motion, 
words that will come alive.  
Creativity needs to be added, 
then mix imagination with creativity. 

 
Coming alive within...

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(Approaching Ingalls Peak, 2012, original oil)

Rites of Passage

Forty-six years ago,
my first winter in the Pacific NW
my first winter break at college,
I headed out to climb...

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Night is cold and dark.
This night reminds me a villain ark.
So many demons and gods fight till the end.
No one will win , you have...

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Absolute deafening silence...

during and after a moderate snowfall
today January 19th, 2024,
within Southeastern Pennsylvania
and elsewhere across the Eastern Seaboard,
whereby blanket of whiteness
muffles sounds of civilization.

I hate...

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