
grey clouds descend again
bleak shrouds of frozen rain
~kat
For Jane Dougherty’s Daily Florette Challenge…#6 in the series. 🙂

grey clouds descend again
bleak shrouds of frozen rain
~kat
For Jane Dougherty’s Daily Florette Challenge…#6 in the series. 🙂

soft the light plays, dawning
dreams give way to longing
~kat
For Jane Dougherty’s Poem-a-Day Challenge…Florette #3…28 to go. 🤔

full-faced moon, lucent dreams
clouds race on tempest streams
~kat
A blustery nor’easter raged into town last night under the light of March’s first Full Worm Moon. The howling noise kept my dogs alert and close by on this sleepless night. This is Day 2 of this challenging poetry form inspired by Jane Dougherty, who I am convinced is a sadist or masochist, or both, for having suggested this two-lined beast. 🙂 Just kidding…all in fun Jane…you know I am always up for a challenge. 🙂

beware the quick nap
the nod, the doze
seeking REM on the fly
only to wake hours later
a sweaty blob in a puddle of drool
REM interrupted
~kat~
This is the moderated version of today’s mind cloud. I thought better of posting my initial Cherita after sleeping on it a brief bit. You are spared. Today’s entry could have been a vile drip from the recesses of my brain…
only the finest
expletives
rip from my sharpe tongue
giving a damn often leads to losing one’s shit
but it is the exquisitely satisfying fucking, fucked, flying fuck
that illustrates my delicate emotions magnificently
oops, did I just ‘write’ that…out loud?!!!
It’s been one of those days…
no filter

softly
daubs of hydrogen
and oxygen times two
raining
life, encapsulated
in droplets, bursting
~kat~