Shadows
...Light or shadow . Sponsor Suzette Richards posted 17/3/2025
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a young pup
expelled by his litter mates
rejected by the mother
huddles alone abandoned in...
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Categories:
byre, allegory, grandfather, metaphor,
Form: Suzette Prime
Milking Time
...Milking time
breaking dawn, the sun slowly rising in the east
as early morning mist evaporates, all is quiet and still
in the distance, a cow bellows.
a cottage door opens and a maid emerges....
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Categories:
byre, animal, farm, jobs,
Form: Haibun
Sunrise
...It was an early dawn of December,
Gentle roosters began to crow in the huts,
They greeted the first light of the day, Farmers unti...
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Categories:
byre, 10th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Narrative
Sun Rises
...It was in the early dawn of December especially Roosters began to crow in the farmer's huts repeatedly They welcomed the first light of day indirectly. The famers untied their ...
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Categories:
byre, 10th grade,
Form: Rhyme
A Tale of Hope
...It was a still quiet night ,children were a bed
Lost in dreamland amid clouds and unicorns
The elders sat around the dying embers
Drinking and laughing about the days events.
They too were soon ...
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Categories:
byre, conflict, dark, fantasy,
Form: Blank verse
Autumnal
...S lowly, imperceptibly, long summer days start to die,
E vening comes down, like a smile to a frown, softly as a sigh.
P atination turns to grey, suffused with rustic hue,
T ides turn and skies bu...
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Categories:
byre, autumn, seasons,
Form: Acrostic
A Winters Tale
...The bones of winter cracked the ice black, coal black night.
A hoary wind spits frost crystals that dazzle and blur the sight.
Boney fingers of bare deciduous wood, scratch against the eaves
as th...
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Categories:
byre, christmas, december, humanity, mystery,
Form: Rhyme
Come In From the Byre, Mag Hand
...Come in from the byre, Mag Hand
Sit you down there firnenst the coatstand,
But first light the fire and
Throw on the dinner Mag Hand
Lave the Childer outside,
ah shur look they'll be grand
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Categories:
byre, age, aubade, beauty,
Form: Classicism
Winter Journey End
...WINTER JOURNEY’S END
Their calculations must have been at fault
Their instruments in need to calibrate
That wandering star’s location in the vault
Had seemed a compass true, inviolate
The au...
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Categories:
byre, christian,
Form: Sonnet
A Chowder of Cats
...A Chowder Of Cats
There's a chowder of cats on the corner
an exultation of larks in the sky
a troop of monkeys high in the trees
where the rhino's doth daily crash by
A pack of dogs patrolli...
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Categories:
byre, funny,
Form: Rhyme
For the Love of Chicago - Mayoral Parade
...In Chicago, Mayor RICHARD J ruled the roost DALEY for 21 years,
Til he breathed his last, giving way to the 'next sir:'
A pol named MICHAEL, who was dull and B'LAND-ICk!
When a snowstorm pav...
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Categories:
byre, city, gender, political, race,
Form: Rhyme
Recollections From the Golden Cree Ii
...Past unconcerned hens that distractedly
Scratch
Under frowning protestations from the
Sheltered Lee;
Into the cloaked shadows lain across the
Cobbled courtyard,
Behind which squats the twiste...
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Categories:
byre, growing up,
Form: Rhyme
False Alarm
...Petrachan {Italian} Sonnet
A crash of thunder flashes through the night
while streaks of light illume the dreamer's farm.
He lies in slumber, not aware of harm,
fatigued from labor and the day'...
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Categories:
byre, farm, storm,
Form: Sonnet
A Farmhouse Vale
...Mist evolves down the hillside into the vale
Where the farmhouses sit all put together
There’s no sense of wind here, there’s no bit of gale
Just one leery breeze that blends with the othe...
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Categories:
byre, family, home, house, life,
Form: Rispetto
A Farmhouse Vale
...A Farmhouse Vale
Mist evolves down the hillside into the vale
Where the farmhouses sit all put together
There’s no sense of wind here, there’s no bit of gale
Just one leery breeze that blends wit...
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Categories:
byre, family, happy, life,
Form: Rispetto
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