Thursday, May 27, 2021

Nature's Beauty All Around


 

Nature's Beauty All Around 

A walk around the park
brightens my day.
Come along with me.
Dogs walk their owners,
extending leashes to the max.
Fallen feathers are often found.
Geese hunt for food on the grass.
Herons try their luck at fishing.
In the lake, grebes swim underwater.
Jagged rocks sit near the shore.
Keep an eye out for the red-winged blackbird.
Light creates sparkles on the lake.
Mallard ducks tip tail up.
Nature's beauty all around.
On a flower, sits a monarch butterfly.
Parents, human and animal, watch over children.
Quick, look at the chipmunk!
Reflections of sky and clouds float on the water.
Shadows sit on trees as well as the ground.
Turtles sun themselves on rocks
until they sense another being nearby.
Voices rise in greeting, anger and caution.
Winds whip up waves.
xoxo, I love this place.
Yet another walk is done, and I leave with
zero stress and zip in my step.

The form of this poem is the abecedarian.

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Tuesday, May 25, 2021

Opening Days

 

Opening Days

I watch the progress as its made.
Small changes build excitement.
The joy is hard to contain.
I track the time until opening days arrive.
My world becomes more colorful.

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Thursday, May 20, 2021

Don't Miss Out

 

Don't Miss Out

Streaks of sky blue
and cloud white
float in the lake.
They look like
spilled paint that
changes shape with
the rhythm of the water.
A bird, engrossed in
its hunt for food,
doesn't notice the spectacle.

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Tuesday, May 18, 2021

In You

 

In You

In you, I see what
I will grow into.
The way  I will live.
The skills I'll use
to care for myself
and for others.
In you, I see
all I hope to be.

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Thursday, May 13, 2021

I Take My Time

 

I Take My Time

I take my time.
I make my way.
Stop atop a
sun-warmed rock.

I stay in touch
with what's around.
Birds, fish,
humans, hounds

 If I think a
threat is near,
I hop in the water
and steer clear.

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Tuesday, May 11, 2021

Gray Reflections


 

Gray Reflections

No fluffy white clouds.
No dazzling blue sky.
The reflections are gray.
The sight reminds me
of a winter day, except
it is now May.

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Wednesday, May 5, 2021

Circle Back

 

Circle Back

The vulture flies in circles
high above the park.
Once, twice, thrice
then it breaks the pattern.
Makes a straight line
for the outskirts.

I feel relief until I
see a shadow
down the path.
The vulture didn't leave.
It circled back to
survey another section.

Once, twice, thrice
then the vulture
breaks the pattern.
The relief doesn't come.
 The shadow does.

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Tuesday, May 4, 2021

Watch What I Do


 

Watch What I Do

Watch what I do.
Follow my lead.
I'll show all I know.
Give you a good start.

You'll take the lead.
Make your own way.
I'll watch what you do.
Ready if you need me.

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