On dreary morns when rain is nigh
I'm weary of the misty sky
when Autumn's season comes to call
and russet leaves begin to fall.
To Summer I whisper, "Goodbye."
The lilacs petals wilt and die.
Blustery winds cause me to sigh.
Can't cajole them to stop or stall
on dreary morns.
No slumber when things are awry.
Maybe an etching I should try.
Strumming my guitar won't forestall
time that now has come to a crawl.
Foul weather I can't mollify
on dreary morns.
Categories:
morns, morning, rain,
Form: Rondeau
Tender words on gentle tides
Where water meets the land
So on the moist breeze rides
To cuddle within warm sand
As sweet thoughts begin fading
Dispelled with the morning dew
Hushed sighs are collaborating
Quickened breath will then ensue
Tickle my mind with silly notions
Gentle waves whispered wishes
Dipped quills in golden emotions
Dreaming nighttime full eclipses
Magical words sweet inspiration
Blushing morns, nighttime moons
Encouraging natures invitation
An insightfully creative cocoon
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Categories:
morns, moon, morning, nature,
Form: Rhyme
on the downcast
of cobalt
no rain can fall
from cloudless mind
i sit here
on the edge
of morn
lingering
in this chilled air
a september breath
weighs heavy
as it bends
tips of flowers
downward
their petals
stroking
the pools
of yesterday's rains
my lips tasted
those rains
as i remembered
you in passing
within fragments
of mind
that too bend
beneath september's breath
where this air is heavy
and the kisses cold
much like death
Categories:
morns, day, september,
Form: Free verse
Tuesday mornins are so crazy...
get up just to be sluggish and lazy..
you find yourself in the bathroom tryin to get ready..
while the rest of your family are holdin your teddy...
Categories:
morns, animals, childhood, family,
Form: Rhyme Royal