Seasons Repetition Poems

O Mardi Gras, how I long for thee
The carnival season of music and glee
The colorful floats, the beads, and the masks
The joyful crowds, the drinks,...

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They say I am insane for repeating the same motions -
So why is not the moon; who always pulls the tides of oceans?

The seasons fall...

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At now in the world,
We have got the cold,
Gift given with our God.

In how apears our body,
You can't peak word, 
You cover without being told.

You...

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We dream of rain
In the setting sun 
in the season of one.
A wildest west and a withered crest, 
the coat of arms. 
A falcon and...

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Rainy Day Repetition
(26-line Blitz, adapted for teaching young poets the structure)

Write fifty things
Write about rain
Rain that falls
Rain that splashes
Splashes my umbrella
Splashes when I stomp
Stomp in...

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king of the Yukon
	opulent orange chassis ~ 
		desperate desire...

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Leaf's Life

Rise of Fall, leaves, plot ere barked disguises,
Autumn's quarrels, chartreuse hawks verdant green hue,
Spar shades, tones, pigments re, imagination,
Expelled from hold, abandon o'er cold,
Huddled...

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Going back!
                     Not being a...

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Emerald paints hills
Tall cottonwoods dance
Soft clusters drift
Riverbank winds laugh
Leaves endorsing orange
Skeletal branches weep
Soft clusters melt
White wonderland bows
Emerald paints hills


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The breeze is blowing on my shoulders
as I pedal hard through the snow.
My tired legs just won't give up,
my chilly cheeks aglow.

The wind is hitting...

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Winter seeks for heat
summer longs to stay this heat
only to give way....

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Bright and early in the morning,
Certain seasons of the year,
The hunter feels temptation,
To chase the timid deer.

With his rifle and his knife,
He searches constantly,
Every hoping,...

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You were so 
full of life and
uniqueness and inspiration 
to those like me 
looking for a voice 
to cry out and be 
oneself, shuffle off
such...

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Walking the path each day
introverted thoughts in 
cased in my skull
a boneyard of ebbing 
memories and thought-processes 
back slightly hunched over 
eyes to the ground...

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