Seasons Nonet Poems

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It came softly upon midnight's breath,
turning seasons from green to white,
bringing the pre-dawn sparrows
to chirp a wistful tune...
nestled securely
on, around, and 
in-between
winter's
chill
...

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Catastrophe, no I'm not bitter
                The wind caresses my margins...

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It came softly upon midnight's breath,
turning seasons from green to white,
bringing the pre-dawn sparrows
to chirp a wistful tune...
nestled securely
on, around, and 
in-between
winter's
chill.
...

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The rote shivery wind is Winter's maid—
she breaks heart to own the season's floor;
via frost's degrees in my throat,
while my glean lancet's chills burn.
I tape...

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It came sweetly upon midnight's breath,
that turned seasons from green to brown, 
and brought the pre-dawn warblers
to chirp a merry song...
nestled securely
on, around, and 
in-between
fall's...

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leaves fall softly upon the earth’s floor

color swapping from gold to brown

sparrows sing from undressed limbs

as they migrate due south

nestled securely

as they gather

in search of

calm...

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Piggybacked on a feisty Fall breeze,
November scatters scarlet leaves.
And as bated breaths of air
disperse like contrails
in the skies above;
flurries of flakes
tumble down
ending
Fall.


(Nonet)


11/08/2022


A November Nonet Poetry...

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November calls for my attention
                    ...

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We
Are birds
In the sky
Looking to land
High upon a tree
We'll have each other's wings
Thru the seasons and nature
Good weather and bad, cold and hot
To rise and...

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*We had our first mild day the other day :)

The mild air came upon frozen snow
Melting with water dripping streams
Beech tree leaves kept rustling
In the...

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Veiled by a misty shawl of raindrops
a shy sun fails to show its face.
And colored leaves fade fast
for trampled underground
they morph into mold
as scarecrows sag,
abandoned
at...

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This year is winding down to its end.
Christmas is but two weeks away.
How quickly do the seasons
come and go . . . come and go...

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He came silently upon late fall's 
Northerly air, chilled the mowed grass
Without even a slight care
Turned the season to white
Within a few hours 
One long...

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A Higher Power created all 
       Mountains to the great humankind
       Still brooks,...

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Seasons change and trees teach us lessons
In colorful ways, letting go
Embracing new things to come
Even while feeling bare
I watch it happen
I can smell fall
Scattered in
Scented...

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