My Dad, has trophies, for growing flowers
Superhero, with Dahlia powers
Charming the sweet pea to hypnotically weave
Training stem, petal, pollen till perfection achieved
A Clerihew, a four-line biographical poem for NaPoWriMo2015.
My Dad, has trophies, for growing flowers
Superhero, with Dahlia powers
Charming the sweet pea to hypnotically weave
Training stem, petal, pollen till perfection achieved
A Clerihew, a four-line biographical poem for NaPoWriMo2015.
Outside my window
And in plain view
Posy petals
Glisten in dew
Dreaming of days
Dazzling and bright
And envy of Kings
In summer delight
Pink tulle tutus
Tipping to bow
Flowing confetti
“Grazie” then “Ciao”
©2015 Janice Turner Salmon. All rights reserved.
For Day 22 of NaPoWriMo2015
The amount of midges
Mulling on the lawn
Impressive as a bog
Said the eager frog
I know the Black Bird
Bustled them all
Beating his wings
Makin a din of things
I know the Bee fellow
Watched Black Bird flee
Thinking thankfully
Now Peace will be
Day 20 of NaPoWriMo 2015
What did you do today?
I pushed out the boat
Watched over my shores
Kept possibilities afloat
I swaggered the banner
And raised the tide
Worked through anguish
For our sense of pride
I swept out the doubts
That folded around
Housing cool whispers
Putting fears to ground
Haiku
Musical wren sings
Sings as it flutters its wings
What beauty it brings
For Beverly Dyers Art Prescription Haiku Challenge: NaHaiWriMo (National Haiku Writing Month-February)
A path, a continual
Fear, willing to hope
A daily ritual
Of being able to cope
Future visions to wait
New plans to withhold
The old, the same state
The constant same old
The picture, a dream
To feel self esteem
Not wanting to scream
No bird flying high
High flying to the sky
……..Just scraping on by
Your prompt: future
Today’s form: sonnet
Today’s device: chiasmus
A squirrel
Leaps abound
Shaken leaves downed
Pine needles found
Trodden into the ground
Foliage
And wood
Mache into mud
Soft under foot
Where tractor wheels cut
Rustling
Of debris
Skyward and see
Birds fly free
Rhythm of land, of tree
Writing 201
Your prompt: landscape
Today’s form: found poetry
Today’s device: enumeratio, it basically means constructing a list, a successive enumeration (duh!) of multiple elements in the same series.
A Nurse’s Medal Kept within a Drawer…….
Kept safe, an object
Memories connect
Thoughts link and affect
Held within the mind
And in this confined
Emblem t’was assigned
You’re there to remind
If needed to find
A presence of mind
A symbol sacred
Achievement stated
Calling……created
Your prompt: drawer
Today’s form: ode
Today’s device: apostrophe