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Premium Member Haiku: Winter of Our Discontent
fall’s foliage wingless
man too longs for a southland -
future mist defined

Brian Johnston
December 19, 2015...

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, life,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member True Love Stays
love stays

               when trees in fall

        bare of leaves. It's rays still

  shine in the winter of our discontent

when moon and stars flee the night sky,

        when hope crumbles to dust.

              come what may, true...

                       love stays



Date written: 10/16/2021...

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, love, meaningful, truth,
Form: Rictameter
Premium Member A New Spring Webbing
Calendared nature admits
winter has come and gone
and makes no apologies
for lingering chilled moments;

The audacious mendacity of spring
has clamped down a frost-bite 
on the wolfing climatic ignorance
of ignoramuses who wallow in deceit;

Albeit it all, the cosmic deceit of nature
cannot be ignored by seasoned suffers 
and their sinusitis chains of oppression:

Now the winter of our discontent
must yield to a spring’s new awareness....

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, allegory, confusion, imagery, metaphor, nature, seasons, spring,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Winter of My Discontent
The gelid wind is a knife, ice to bone
As Demeter decries Persephone's moan
I too shed a tear, crystalline nature
In the pallid winter of my discontent.

Downy flakes fly in my woods, this glacier
melts slowly, apart from everyone ashore
I die a little more each day I bore
Holes, In this winter of my discontent.

No ode to my urn shall abide tragedy
Created in frolic architecture, majesty
Denied grace in art, I cry a little more
In the frigid winter of my discontent....

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, introspection, life, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Our Choice
OUR CHOICE

this is the winter of our discontent
the four horsemen ride exultant
slaughter in churches
bombed nurseries
corrupt legislators
pollinators dying for lack of forage 
all the sun’s blessings can not
disguise our disintegration

small acts of gentleness
saving horses
and tiny piglets from factory farms
a touch of hands
or smile on the phone
keep the choking smoke away
we are the lucky ones
who see these distant fires
signaling from hill to hill...

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, humanity,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member A New Spring Webbing
Calendared nature admits
		winter has come and gone
		and makes no apologies
		for lingering chilled moments;

		The audacious mendacity of spring
		has clamped down a frost-bite 
		on the wolfing climatic ignorance
		of ignoramuses who wallow in deceit;

		Albeit it all, the cosmic deceit of nature
		cannot be ignored by seasoned sufferers 
		and their sinusitis chains of oppression:

		Now the winter of our discontent
		must yield to a spring’s new awareness....

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Categories: now is the winter of our discontent, allegory, america, analogy, black african american, extended
Form: Prose Poetry

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