A little white soft and cold,
Dewey sky still yet bold,
Silohouette of each cloud gold,
Tips dancing grey and old,
Above peaking yellow sky,
Impatient heads mute and dry,
Grey squawks across and fly,
Crisp breezes tease and die,
Flat presses on frosty glass,
Swirls of heat bricks to pass,
Wisps kissing the sleeping grass,
Dreams of fireworks and sassafras..
Categories:
sassafras, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Humid and hot
Scorching parking lot
Longest day, shortest night
Light and dark fight
Shorts and tank tops
Sandals and flip flops
Cutting grass
Catching bass
Beaches and amusement parks
Hungry sharks
Summer-do’s
Badminton and horseshoes
Green grass
Oaks and Sassafras
Daisies and sunflowers
Sun is up for hours
Bonfires and torches
People on porches
White, red, yellow, gold, orange, and green
What a beautiful scene
Lemon, orange, and rose
Litha strike a pose
Power, creativity, and healing
Sights are appealing
Brightness and inner power
Stop to smell a flower
Litha is a scorcher
Some think it’s torcher
Some think not
Wow, is it hot!
Categories:
sassafras, beautiful, environment, june, nature,
Form: Rhyme
I had a little pup,
Her name was Sassafras.
I'd command, "Girl, sit up,"
She'd lie down in the grass.
Categories:
sassafras, funny love,
Form: Rhyme
“sassafras”
it was cool
deep
in the wood
where
only purity
existed
barely naked
running
down paths
of wild thoughts
lost
in shadows
the sun
never sees...
at dusk
we drank
sassafras
delved
into dreams
sleeping
as the stars
watched.
Categories:
sassafras,
Form: Free verse
straightforward sassafras
spicy surprise
give it to me hotter
i will return much more than the favor
the journeys we have made to get here
has had its bumps in the road
we spun till nauseatingly dizzy
we rolled till hoarse and out of our minds
we landed on the anvil of an almost broken union
we arrived at a paradise we never realized was lost at sea
we swatted the sun dead
we revitalized the moon alive
we settled for less
we traveled for more
we froze near to death on the ice of silence
we found medicinal bliss in the warm hot tub of social emotion
a soft peck to wet, passionate kisses have lead us to here....
straightforward sassafras
spicy surprise
give it to me sweet and sticky
i will adjourn with what you love to savor
Categories:
sassafras, emotions, firework, fun, good
Form: Free verse
There was a sweet lass from Sassafras
Who each morn rode a large burrow to class
But once after school
Near killed a fellow pupil
Who remarked on the size of her ass!
Categories:
sassafras, funny,
Form: Limerick