South Wall Blues............
It’s very rare I come here ........
The Last Leaf
One by one the leaves will fall until all is gone.
BACKGROUNDS OF GREEN.
SEASONAL......HERALD....
Majjic
Miraculous, munificent your amber waves doth glow. Of gaseous masses, planets far-an other worldly show. Round and gold and beautiful You make my senses shine. Oh mother moon your lustrous and magnificently divine.
Late Summer Sorrows
The changing of the seasons making sounds through the night.
Late Summer Morning
Some of the countless objects in my New England meadow as the sun rises.....
What Is Simple Anymore
Sharing the adventures of a kayak journey along a beautiful lakeshore.
surf
I'd rather go home and live up a tree than to be dry forever and forget the 'ol sea and I'd rather go hungry than eat on the street than miss every wave and places they meet I'd rather live in a hole and stare at the stars than live in
The Weeping Rose
Another seasonal poem..
Lost Hope
Always had problems with hydrangeas - just can't keep them alive!
Poppies Bright
Love the Poppy.... a hope for brighter times ahead
Summer Skies
Thoughts along a seashore sunny day........
The Perfect Man
He will be tall or small. A good heart. A man complex backed with a good nature. Fun but serious Talented but silly when required. Compassion with desire He may be the perfect man But for my part I will do all I can
Little Apples will grow Again
Nature. Where the growth formula lends its hand. The internal reflection of the root dynamic expresses itself and shares the mirror image as they blossom. When the acceptance root sprouts itself the mind no longer retreats. The journey seems possible
Writers block
Some times I just like to write short silly poems.
Nature
Except for perhaps some edits later on IT IS COMPLETE. I thought I would post a poem as I was writing so you could watch the process. I hope you enjoy how the poem takes on a life of it's own. Edits will happen often as well as the addition of Stanzas so check back often. I will post a comment with every edit. I hope you have enjoyed accompanying me on this journey. It has been fun for me. Let me know perhaps I will do this again sometime in the future.
Under Cherry Blossom Skies
I am always amazed how I am attracted to and drawn into nature such a cherry tree in blossom.
Night Sky
I was daydreaming about when I got home about 3:00 am and the sky started to get totally involved with the Northern Lights. So i took that thought and created this. I hope you enjoy.
My Enchanted Valley
Descriptive write about the place I call home.
Down The Rabbit’s Hole
An 'Alice in Wonderland'-like imagery of a rabbit burrowed in to a small ridge as a metaphor for my emotional reticence coping with the Covid19 pandemic raging around me.
Isolation
Just thinking of the Pandemic Which Alert The Whole World Knowing By the name of Covid 19
To New Poetry Corner Poets
Advice to New Poets: Focus on the quality of your poetry And continue to improve it with each write Through your sustained effort and tenacity Your true poetic talent will come to light
three cheers for the blues
two dogs had I I have to say called one Hipp Hipp called one Hooray Hipp Hipp a husky fearsome, true Hooray a spikey Kerry Blue and so I built my cabin small we hunted game from Spring to Fall time moving on from then to this
Sea Fever
By John Masefield
Born This Way
Tagore said: I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. Here I want to say: I am none of the wheels of destiny but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it. Although a flower is beautiful and enviable, the grass is also great and contribute to soil conservation. Now that destiny gives us a different life, people should respect and love each other.
Metamorphosis
A poem about life and faith or death and doubt and everything else in between.
SKY BLUE....
I can recall before leaving the UK for NZ many years ago, how surprised I was to learn NZ had the higher rainfall.....
Ode to Psyche
It's a Poem about Nature, about a butterlfy.
The spring storm
The spring storm comes suddenly dragging clouds along the night. Calms the leaves whispering surreptitiously, joyful birding voice. And starts a rainy dance first, slightly for four p. To suddenly strengthen madness, to be a waterfall that k
Life
My own creation
Springtime
Anticipation of Spring
Nature's Balance
water.....
IN All
in all of my search my heart has lingered through the dark times and thoughts has ran through my mind like blood through my veins , my days are longer and my heart pounds even faster , my choice is to stick by the little faith of surviving , a world
New Arrivals
Visions on a mountainside meadow during a spring day in New England
Storm GB
Batterd and bruised Wind and rain Rivers flow deep Rivers flow high Enters towns and Villagers you don't care Batterd you blow Your torment no bound From oceans deep Your cyclones rage We call you names Ciara Dennis the menace
4 SEASONS IN A DAY.....
just me being impatient......and NZ has such a mild and short winter......compared with the UK where I was born......
SPARKLES
Love love my sparkle angel dust in nature and on my floor even though I vacuum!! Not glitter but sparkle dust!!
Moon Beam
Just watching and saying……how nice.
The Peace
That beautiful silent time of day!
A Battle Cry for Love
A fight song for the endangered warblers. Join me in promoting and protecting our natural heritage and raising environment awareness.
Dusk
It's a poem about Nature
Snow
Perceptions of winter scenes