Short Waning Poems
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windswept trees beautiful, longsuffering,
hopeful in Spring’s advancement ~
leaves of red and blue feathers
2/24/2019
Autumn days are born,
when summer days and winter nights.
Do battle upon the open field,
under October’s waning light.
June
unfurls
golden hush~
fireflies drift out,
soft evenings linger,
warm breezes braid the dusk
lilies glow
waning
light
those dueling branches
giddy to impress the moon
slow onslaught of night
desperation fades to black
a passive moment waning
Lord, This soul is melting
This moon is waning
Am I gravitating
Toward your door
Once more,
Are we the
Chosen
a waning sun nods
rippling tides gently erase
melted sand castles
6/27/2021
Summer Haiku Poetry Contest
Tania Kitchin - sponsor
1
a noiseless moment
he writes in his diary
incessant snow
2
every day he hoped
every day she avoided…
waning moon
A sunrise whisper
Blowing across life’s palette
Burnishes the days colors
Makes diamonds of the dew
Succumbs to Autumn’s waning touch
The moon was full but now it's waning.
The sun is out yet it's steadily raining.
The devil's beating his wife but
she's not complaining.
Waning crescent moon rises
Red sun rises adjacent
Whip-poor-will's love affair short
An arctic cold night
Jars morning oyster
Pearlescent divide
Ebonic waning
Xanthene and pink pried
From overnight shell
Mermaid wades in sky
Grand thief, lovely fraud
That plunders waning sunlight.
A cold, lifeless thing.
Silver lies, reflected rays
Passed off as dreamy moonlight.
.
Vines growing green and strong
Watching waiting for nature's reward
Buds! Many buds are healthy set
Reward of patience __Moon Flower's Bloomed
tree rather e m p t y
ornaments hung by my spouse
feels now like Christmas
motivation was waning
long season of empty nest
12/4/2020
...son, scribble this on your grits;
if your faith like bolts looses,
do not lose it - do sight's switch...
'20:01:10:19:20
Note: of waning wit
Her beauty wanes with elder moon’s timed curves, appalled
Empty is she,once adored like porcelain doll
For Susan's Time Contest
...fine figs bent to the rhythms
and calls of the waning wind;
crushed coda,bruised belts, rent riffs...
'21:01:05:20:22
Note: of crushed calls.
waning with rhythm
native rainstick October -
gutters clogged with leaves
not all pretty things disclosed
hues hide from wandering eyes
10/30/2019
The waning
A summer is over
tired days
dust
and falling leaves
in the cafes
window
I see
the sad reflection
of yesterday's
smiles
A
dumb flick
prophetic
in waning days
of an empire
Banana Republic
in reality only
flag of demagogue flown higher
than the flag our soldiers fought for
Eaglet,dolphins and waning light,
Plane,rockets and flowing kite.
Attendant of air all are,
But eaglet boast of her star.
Now,she's is out of sight.
c.2017
The waning hours
Asleep in time
A dream in rhyme
Desert sublime
So says the moon
So setting soon
Upon the dunes
Cactus flowers
19Mar14
As Springtime hovers in the wings
in early March, cold north winds rage.
We’ll soon feel winter’s last cold blast;
then Spring will thrive on center state.
Late in our age
our options wanes
in youth
we can choose
any fish in the sea
but now they'd
be
--more like whales for me?
2019 September 14
a goldfinch feather —
the black and yellow foundling
carried by the wind
plucked from a waning winglet
lad grips flight in his fingers
3/20/2021