days to full, the pink moon,
but already tides swoon
sucking sand from the dunes, swept away
~kat
For Jane’s Daily Florescence Challenge. This month’s moon isn’t full until tomorrow, but I’m feeling its effects already…or maybe it’s just me…though my dog Winston is feeling it too…he told me so…and the tides, well, need I say more? They’re swooning. I’m sure of it. 😉
daisy, I see you there
watching, that black-eyed stare
don’t think I’m unaware…just crazy
~kat 😜
For Jane’s Daily Florescence Challenge.
Stigma, wet with nectar,
anther spore seducer,
c’est le sweet spot d’une fleur, ooh-la-la!
~kat
A wave of spring fever is making the rounds! A spicy florescence poem for Jane’s challenge today. Happy Thursday! 😉
Time for a cute kitten photo…I’m so…so…over it.
I’m weary of the lies
of fake news, of fact guise
where most anything flies, pigs and crime
~kat
Every so often I need to vent…today for instance. And I’m tired of writing about the weather and the flowers. Here then is Florescence Day 25 for Jane’s Daily Florescence challenge. Taking a deep breath in…now out. I feel a bit better now. 😉
muted
silhouettes dance
in the cool misty brume
bewitching shadows fade into
the void
~kat
A Cinquain for Colleen Chesebro’s Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge, Synonyms Only, prompt words: Enchant (bewitch) & Shape (silhouette, shadow).
like mercury colliding... 