February 15

Salix gracilistyla ‘Mount Aso’

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Small fuzzy blooms tinged with dark pink

Surprising cheerful winter flowers

Softer to the touch than you think

I could just pet them for hours

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This plant is a new one for me

One I am glad I got to see

I think this is one for the yard

Avoiding petting will be hard.

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(A Rispetto Poem)

February 14

Oh Brown Shower Spider

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Oh brown shower spider

What do you do all day in here?

Catching insects I never knew were there?

Spinning webs or raising a large spider family?

Enjoying the humidity in this woodstove dried home?

Forming an army of silent patient shower spiders?

Waiting for the just perfect person to bite

to become the next world saving super hero?

Oh brown shower spider, you are welcome here.

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(A Shape Poem – as seen in the picture)

A spider has 8 legs and this poem has eight legs and eight words per leg.

February 13

Cinderella

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Perhaps because I could never

find shoes I liked that would fit me

size 12 and cute, I mean never,

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out of frustration it hit me;

if I want colorful footwear

departing the mall is the key.

*

To procure some footwear with flair

I need to get to the greenhouse.

I find all the shoes I want there.

*

Don’t have to match these shoes to blouse,

slipper orchids are quite divine

just need these shoes from the hothouse.

*

To them I make a quick beeline,

They are sure to fit every time.

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(A Terza Rima poem)

February 12

January 12

Life is Sweet

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Why do you let your dreams

Settle at the bottom of your life

Under the weight of the day to day

Like an unstirred blob of honey

At the bottom of a warm mug of tea

Not sweetening the drink

Not making a difference

Resulting in something less enjoyable

Than it could be?

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(A free verse poem)

February 10

Bright Spots

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Winter flowers bloom

Colorful

Moment in gray day.

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(A Kelly Lune)

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Dreary winter day

Rains, gray clouds, dirty puddles

Terra firma sunshine

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(A Collum Lune)

February 7

Where to Begin

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I can’t think of what to write,

There’s just too many things on my mind.

At this moment I’m not feeling too bright

And am afraid I’ll fall far behind.

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There’s Just too many things on my mind

This blank page brings me some fright

And I’m afraid I’ll fall far behind

Because Nothing inspires, nothing excites.

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This blank page brings me some fright

But To myself I must be kind.

Because Nothing inspires nothing excites

I do feel like I’m in a bind.

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To myself I must be kind

Though at this moment I’m not feeling too bright,

I do feel like I’m in a bind

I can’t think of what to write.

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(A Pantoum Poem)

February 6

School Daze

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Gangly kids tumble from the bus

Pushed forward by those giant packs

Drooping heavily on their backs,

Chatting with so much to discuss.

Stopped, I recall when this was us.

Tall sisters leaving backseat friends

‘Til morning, planning how to spend

Time until then, bike rides to take,

Which books to read, tree forts to make.

Red lights stop, adult life transcends.

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(A Decima Poem)