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Winter Spirals
spirals
of grey waves foam
splash upon rocky shores,
winter tides croon bleak serenades
to the blinded eyes of dull cirrus clouds
while homeless impotent rain storms
try to catch cold sea spray -
white caps cresting
spirals
2-10-22
Contest: Give Me a Rictameter
Sponsor: M.L. Kiser
while
THE BEAUTIFUL SPRING SEASON
Spring, the beautiful season is here to color the world with pastel colors of pink, blue, purple, yellow, green for flowers are blooming and trees are growing their leaves . Spring, an awakening for flowers and plants are springing up, coming to life. Springtime is a revival, a renewal of energy, putting spring in our steps with longer daylight and warmer weather. Spring, the season of new beginnings, new growth, new hope with blue sky, cozy sunshine and beautiful colors promoting inner happiness.
fresh breeze, lovely scents,
colors, flowers everywhere
beautiful spring brings
3/20/21 Springtime Haibun Contest Poetry
M.L. Kiser
Used: PS Grammar Checker and Syllable Counter
and How Many Syllables
Vernal equinox lift, sun rays colorize Spring with its magic wand. Bare branches and cold soil, warms to its touch. Irises, like a net looking for butterflies, catch reds, whites, blues and every green bud unfurling. The cerulean sky brighter, the watercan-rain bringing up earth’s babies. Seasonal rebirth. Laud of robins, coo of wintersnow doves, murmuration of starlings — wings land on olive branch. We shout, “Alive! Alive!” We thrive in the trill of adventure, the hope of eternal resurrection.
butterflies in net
the whole world in kindly hands
irises twinkle
4/3/21
Springtime Haibun
Sponsor: M.L. Kiser
Bursting bulbs and buds
Blossoms with radiant hues
Bring forth new birth bliss
Beautifying blest nature
Bestowed by God* for our best.
*Isaiah 63:7 I will mention the lovingkindnesses of the LORD, and the praises of the LORD, according to all that the LORD hath bestowed on us, and the great goodness toward the house of Israel, which he hath bestowed on them according to his mercies, and according to the multitude of his lovingkindnesses.
Tanka in alliteration form
March 9, 2022
2nd place, "Springtime Beauty" Tanka Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by M. L. Kiser; judged on 4/8/2022.
Appalachian Mountains for hiking so awesome
Beauteously inviting while snow-blanketed…
Carpeted with ice, Niagara Falls stop cascading
Delightfully stunning along frozen water display…
Enchanting hot springs in Japan offer healing efficacy
Fascination-sites as macaques soak themselves fabulously…
Grand Canyon midst snowflakes shines radiantly gorgeous
Hoisting hopefulness for trekking, never hampered…
Interesting glaciers in Alaska with roaming moose’ impact
Jubilant indeed, along aurora borealis spectacle, wondrously joyous…
Kindled with serene ambiance is Swiss Alps of gorgeous viewing keys
Lake Geneva offering panoramic scenes likewise…
My birth province, blest by God* with garden terraces’ marvels
Nourishes Winter virtual vacation with gladness along nostalgic nurturing….
*1Peter 1:3 Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, which according to his abundant mercy hath begotten us again unto a lively hope by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead.
January 16, 2022
"Modified Double ABC"
8th place, "Winter Wonders Within Nature" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by M. L. Kiser; judged on 1/23/2022.
The golden leaves heard the chilled wind’s whisper
as they crumpled with the rhythm of attuned rustle,
composing the melody of the song of winter wonders
that beguiled us as the mist melted in the sapphire sky.
I now find defoliated tree boughs dance in winter gale,
afloat in its stream I see you return to me from the cold,
dissolve the miasma enveloping my glacial memory,
bring the old times through the frosted door of mind.
I feel the warmth of the golden sun you raise for me,
from behind the haze I see the ascent of a new dawn,
you hold my hands, ecstasy defrosts memory landscape,
we walk happy in the quiet garden waiting for the spring.
January 16, 2022
Contest : Winter Wonders Within Nature
Sponsored by : M.L. Kiser
It was
a dalliance
this bucolic lost town,
just ephemeral my visit,
petrichor scents of fresh rain, just fallen,
birds songs a harbinger of me,
oh serendipity,
efflorescence
caress.
I feel
the erstwhile past
in the vacant buildings,
the sadness an epiphany,
beyond nature calls my propinquity
but I stay and stroll empty streets,
redolent with flowers,
this demesne lost
in time.
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March 18, 2016
Poetry/Rictameter/Ghost Town
Copyright Protected ID, 03-769-605-18
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
For the Standard contest, A Day In A Town,
sponsor, Nayda Evette Negron, Judged 03/2016
First Place
Submitted into the Standard contest, Give me a Ricktameter!
sponsor, M.L. Kiser, Judged 02/16/2022
First Place
"No, I won't read you, no matter what!"
"Even if you get a POTD, I will keep my heart and pen shut."
Such a terribly, nasty state of affairs.
When they associate only with top poet lairs!
I had enough POTDs to already know who would prefer death! (by name).
Than giving me a soul squeeze,golly, they may run out of breath?
I take it all in,with a big grain of salt.
Better that, than getting totally drunk on malt.
To those who are here, to a relative newbie.
I prefer love to disingenuous snooties!
***************
@And hugs to all, who do read me. M.L Kiser had it
right.
"Are you here to collect comments, or are you here write poetry?"
The answer is clear, my dear.
Thumbs up, M.L... Thank you for saving my poetic life!M!
Hugs...Pangie Romios
Due to cold, lost my interest of going out,
Nasty biting wind was throwing its sharpened clout.
Sat in my broad living room looking at the porch,
Enthralled watching a little sparrow flew with lurch.
Soaked in snow and tapping the wet wings to keep warm.
In its beak, found the hard earned bits of little swarm,
Reached her cozy nest; to her dearest little chicks,
Saw her feeding into tiny beaks with quick flicks.
Greatly astonished was I at her great concern.
What a mystique bond! not too easy to discern.
Winter Wonders within Nature Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser
Date: 18-01-2022
A flock of large birds
or a fleet of small small planes
is speeding towards me.
NO! It's worse--mosquitoes!
I failed to use repellent!
I grab my swatter.
They slap it away, laughing--
my baseball bat too.
I’ll need a tub of itch cream,
maybe a transfusion.
The females descend
to feast on me; the males watch,*
rendering support
with cheering and clapping.
Next time I’ll use spray with DEET.
*Male mosquitoes do not bite living things; they can only consume sugary
fluids and thus do not bite or suck the blood of humans or animals. This was news to me!
August 21, 2021
entered in the Buggy Tanka Contest
Sponsor: M.L. Kiser