22 Jun 2018
by lynn__
in couplet
Tags: ball, couplets, hot, June, rain, summer, sun
Rhyming couplets with Frank at dVerse…
notice yesterday’s date marked june twenty-one
means every day now we’ll see less of the sun
calendar says it was first day of summer
heat and humidity might be a bummer
we’ve had plenty of rain, thick clouds hide the sun
a hot sunny day watching ball sounds like fun!
08 Apr 2018
by lynn__
in haiku
Tags: cock, storm, sun, wind, winter
“The cock crowing in the milky dawn thinks its call raises the sun;”
– René Daumal
old cock winter crows
easterly wind heralds storm

free image – pexels
red sun is rising
Haiku inspired by quote (Carpe Diem Haiku Kai) in less-than-inspiring weather.

31 Aug 2016
by lynn__
in haibun
Tags: earth, light, moon, planets, sun
Joining dVerse Poetics prompt: moon muse personified…

photo by lynn
One beautiful summer’s eve, Moon hosted a gala dinner party on Earth’s patio but did not invite Sun (understandably, as he always seems to outshine her best efforts and makes a point of it). The Stars, however, like to imitate Sun’s braggadocio and would have enjoyed bringing his ego down a notch. Miss Moon animated the night, elegant (as always) in her pale dress with feathery cloud shawl caressing her white shoulders. The Stars regaled their gracious host with tales of the Hunter and Great Bear. They all joined in the ancient songs, illuminating the night sky. A misty-eyed Moon finally bid farewell to the fading planets and slipped into bed just before the jilted Sun blazed hot on the horizon.
moon reflects sun’s face
heavenly bodies sing praise
shine created light
09 Jul 2015
by lynn__
in free verse
Tags: lemon, orange, sky, sun, tangerine
tangerine sun
rolllling deliciously
down
to/ward blue sky-bowl’s rim
sWELLs briefly into
navel orange…then
ruby red grapefruit
e-long-gates to lemon wedge
be/fore drrroppping
off
green earth-table’s edge.
23 Jan 2015
by lynn__
in Uncategorized
Tags: dirt, drips, snow, sun, thaw
gutter drips
january thaw
snow piles are shrinking away
sun warms bare branches of naked trees
dirt exposed
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Like cinquain: 5 lines, but “oddly”modified syllable pattern (see previous post).
Linking to Tony’s “meeting the bar” challenge at d’VersePoets!
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