home builder sonnet

if one drafts blueprints for a lovely home
you must consider every detail well,
for family and friends to feel welcome
and when you leave the property will sell.

place windows to allow natural light
yet insulate to conserve energy
do you want doors a standard width and height?
should you design with perfect symmetry?

plan how to best use space in every room
a basement or a second floor include?
back deck or outdoor patio presume
to bring fresh air and set a pleasant mood

’tis folly if foundation’s not secure
stability of residence… be sure!


True for building a house, a life, or a nation.  Join the follies at dVerse  🙂

heartwarming

snowflakes come early

relive vacation photos

daydream of beaches

fading fast

garden of summers past

held a palmed rose

colours of petals everlast

in memory’s soft repose

 

final flower sighed tears

under dying sun’s pale heat

dreams wilt in urgent fears

sad colours earned retreat

 

 

Based on five charms (phrases) taken from Samuel Greenberg’s “The Pale Impromptu” (1915): a palmed rose, flower sighed tears, pale heat, urgent fears, colours earned retreat. Laura hosts at dVerse poets pub tonight.

proven theory

Linking to dVerse poets where De hosts “magnetic” quadrilles

when a man is a man
and woman is woman
basic biology
may prove to be
an initial distraction
which if pursued can lead
to powerful pull of
an opposite attraction
poles easily magnetized, idealized,
romanticized, even scandalized
are predictable results
of scientific methodology

”Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you: Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires.” (Song of Songs 8:4)

FALLing out of love

I’m grateful for harvest yet weary of politics and COVID 19…

i’m falling out of love

with fall, that’s all…

a seasonal thing that

marks end of our fling

gorgeous colors nearly past

victims of wind’s chilly blast

old trees embarrassed to undress and

wheelbarrow shows oxidized distress

smoke from fire numbs my nose

garden hose lies stiffly froze

harvest moon wanes from full glow

day turns gray and threatens snow

my gloved fingers feel a tingle

much too soon for sleigh bells jingle

gathered crops leave dry fields bare

dusty roads don’t give a care

rejected pumpkin left to rot…

seems fall, after all, loves me not.

itinerary

Join dVerse where Sarah gives us 3 little words to find our way around London….I chose frost/driven/proper which pinpoint Penguin Beach 🙂

 

if ever you’re in London

a’wandering and lost,  be

sure to wear tweed sweater

to shield you from the frost.

 

if wet and woolly weather

has driven Brits indoors,

enjoy their spiced hot toddy

before you explore the moors.

 

if adventures zoological

are within a cabbie’s reach,

please rent proper tuxedo

to go visit Penguin Beach!

autumn’s gallery

Image source and link to Carpe Diem Haiku Kai

van gogh’s sunny art

birds wait as seed snacks ripen

farm weed in flower

hopeful

Linking to Carpe Diem Haiku Kai butterfly prompt…

crumpled butterfly

beauty in the brokenness

dreams yet take flight

photo by lynn__

he LOVES me!

A list poem created from googling “Love is…” and linked to dVerse, inspired by Bjorn’s recent MTB challenge to write a Google list poem.

love is blind

LOVE is focused

love is a lie

LOVE is truth

love is heartache

LOVE is healing

love is an illusion

LOVE is reality

love is a chance

LOVE is a choice

love is a feeling

LOVE is action

love is a losing game

LOVE is a win-win

love is painful

LOVE is bliss

love is falling

LOVE is rising

love stinks

LOVE is a rose

love is god

GOD is LOVE!

vers beaucoup

The vers beaucoup (French) is a poetic form meaning “many rhymes”, with 4-line stanzas.  Linking to https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2020/10/03/saturday-mix-lucky-dip-3-october-2020/

i hear fall call from stone wall
to all apple trees and honey bees,
as you please, give your best for fall fest,
then rest…we will sing, come spring!

tidal pull

in twilight of dreams

luminous orb taps window

sleepwalk with full moon

photo by lynn

hard right punch

el derecho blows

roiling storm moves in straight line

knocking cornfields flat

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