RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #262 Ripple &Wind.

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Ripples on water

Born from the wind, ranging out

Like a child skims stones.

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Image from Pixabay

Essence Day 14.

Day 14 for Jane Dougherty’s Daily Essence Poem Challenge.

Washing Day

Sunshine, fine wind blowing

Washing line towels flowing.

Florette : Snow

To day I am trying out a form of poetry new to me, the Florette. Check out my blog friends Florette poetry by Jane at Jane Dougherty Writes and Kat at Like Murcury Colliding.

The Florette is a two line poem consisting of six syllables which must rhyme as a poem and internally. So here goes.

Hubby took some videos of Ruby’s morning walk so let’s go with snow.

The Walk.

You don’t quite understand

Yet the touch and feel is grand.

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The Weather

Bleak winter winds blow

Into Spring bringing snow.

Glory Days

IMG_20150916_143714399 [310756]The  glory  days  are  gone

You  used  to  be  so  strong

Dancing and  bathing in  the  sun

Alas for you those days are  done.

 

The  rain  and  wind their  toll have  taken

Lying  there now  all lost and  forsaken.

Your beauty and  colour  not yet flown

Your  glory  days are  sadly  gone.

 

 

NaBloPoMo : Storm Dance.

30 Days, 30 Posts: NaBloPoMo

 

One  by one they fall they are lifted  by the wind  and hurled

Around outside my window . In a mad St Vitus’ dance twirl,

Round and round  like tarantella spiders spiraling in all directions

Almost  kissing tenderly as they pass, pseudo affections.

 

And now the music starts  in the trees across the road

Swaying musicians  they are abandoning themselves in rhythmic overload.

Now comes the tippa tapping  the pitta patting window rattling

Fast and furious the dance is curious and strong , the windows rattling.

 

So it continues the beating  music and the  mad dance

The flowers join the leaves  as they skim the grass in a  light fandango they prance.

Shall I join them ? No not me here in the warm I would rather be

As I watch them an old failure feeling crept over me. Yes I wished  like them I was free.

Foreign Wind

I can feel this foreign wind blowing around me in this foreign land. The sun has gone away and this wind and rain was not what we had planned.

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The sky is grey and heavy and the trees all dance and sway in this foreign wind that speaks to me but I can’t understand what it has to say.

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I look to the left and then to the right the view is absolutely stunning such a shame it is only shown to me in this half light.
What is it hiding this wind is very cunning.

I am amazed at the majesty this wind does command it moves the clouds, the trees and grass like a gentle hand.
Last night it sang a lullaby as I drifted off to sleep and today has been an opera racing through towns and villages, castles and keep.
Maybe tomorrow the sun will return and visit us and bring the warmth for which I yern. But for now I am happy to listen to this magic sound of the foreign wind as this foreign land it moves around.

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