Tag Archives: Poem a Day

February Poem #22

…to the rain…again

grey skies, damp and cold
musty odor in the air
it’s a breeding ground for mold
water everywhere
a muddy, wet mess, we’re drowning here


February Poem #19

…to being normal

i certainly don’t
advise following in line
sheepishly complying won’t
work if you’re inclined
to be you, not as others define


February Poem #18

…to mourning doves

dawn breaks in mourning
the haunting sound of doves’ cry
on this fairest of mornings
bright sun in the sky
a new day awaits, spread your wings, fly


February Poem #17

…to dust

dead bits of shed skin
mite droppings, dander, and hair
remnants of life, layered thin,
adrift in the air…
death falls like a veil everywhere


February Poetry #16

…to poetry

so much more than rhyme,
metered feet and syllables
muse inspired moments in time
jumbled thoughts, scribbles
when it comes together…magical


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