S - Snow Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps - April 21, 2020 First snow’s beauty Wanes the second day When unsullied smooth And virgin white Give way to muddied sludge ©2020 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments Frédérique - Quilting Patchwork AppliquéApril 22, 2020 at 12:17 AMHmm, the beauty of the snow! Lovely poem!ReplyDeleteRepliesLisaApril 22, 2020 at 1:48 PMIt is beautiful. When I lived where it snowed a lot though eventually I stopped thinking that! I just got tired of it.DeleteRepliesReplyReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment
Hide and Seek - October 25, 2024 Poets and Storytellers United #150 : How High is the Moon? "For your optional prompt this week, I invite you to write about the moon." I have written a photo tanka. photo ©Lisa Smith Nelson #phototanka #tanka #moonpoetry #poetsandstorytellersunited Read more
Rocking It - October 09, 2024 dVerse prompt for October 8. 2024 Choose an album cover...and use it to pen a poem! There is no specific form required. Write a poem of any style in response to the prompt. Post it to your blog. Fair use, httpsen.wikipedia.orgwindex.phpcurid=1198858 You sit, rocking, (pun intended). Sixteen years old and you were my favorite. Now 50 years later, what can I say? You still rock it! ©2024 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Did you know the location depicts Browne's childhood home, hand-built by his grandfather? https://bigorangelandmarks.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-106-abbey-san-encino.html #dverse #syllabicpoetry #jacksonbrowne #albumcoverpoetry Read more
Summer Freedom - July 24, 2021 Writers' Pantry #80 Summers were barefeet running the neighborhood, tar filled pavement cracks melting in the sun (pick it out and chew it) sticking to our soles. Quick! Any lawn to cool them. Sprinklers and stubbed toes. Too soon, the dreaded days of school, our toughened feet trapped and strapped into leather oxfords and saddle shoes. Softening until those sweet, sweet summer days of freedom and running barefoot once again. hot foot it back home summer’s annual dance step barefeet on pavement ©2021 Lisa Smith Nelson. All Rights Reserved Read more
Hmm, the beauty of the snow! Lovely poem!
ReplyDeleteIt is beautiful. When I lived where it snowed a lot though eventually I stopped thinking that! I just got tired of it.
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