The moon approaches for a kiss. Her crescent smile appears like this And as she moves to greet the sun She's clothed in light til day is done.
Linked to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt. She provided the photo above.

The moon approaches for a kiss. Her crescent smile appears like this And as she moves to greet the sun She's clothed in light til day is done.
Linked to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt. She provided the photo above.

Since none of us get very old Why stand in line to take this ride? Why worry what is left to hide? But demons tempt, "Don't leave your gold." We count all that our hands can hold. Around our magic carousel We hear the call of some church bell. We’re counting still. Wait til we're through. There's so much counting left to do Before the popping of the spell.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge where the word “ride” must rhyme on one of the B lines where the rhyme pattern is ABBAACCDDC.


A cloudy trail for special walks, Humble nonetheless, Justice loving mercy and A chance to praise and bless.
Linked to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt. The photo above was provided by her for the prompt.

I often want bright blooms to stay But they perhaps are restless too. There’s more ahead for them to do. They serve their seeds which go away Like snowflakes on a winter’s day. Nor have I stayed long anywhere. I might live under skies less fair Or wander somewhere else and try To find bright blooms that please my eye Or serve in ways that show I care.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge using “stay” as a rhyming word in the a position of the abbaaccddc rhyme pattern for this ten line form with eight syllables per line.

One of my poems has appeared in Potcake Chapbook 7, Murder! – Poems of killings past and present. I am grateful to Robin Helweg-Larsen for accepting it.
The ocean water's not all blue. The prairie's not all green. What's in between is what I've seen And what I trust is true.
Linked to Cosmic Photo Challenge where Dale offers the theme of “collages”.
Also liked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. The phlox and tiger lilies were at their peak in Vince’s yard so we celebrated the day by watching the butterflies, bees and whatever came by to enjoy his yard which brought smiles.



With fantasy The leaves turn green. The water's blue. With fantasy, Though doubters dreaming differently Won’t see the tower that I do, I clean my windows. See what’s true With fantasy.
Linked to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt. The photo above was provided by her. The poem is a rondelet described by Ronovan.

What’s tentative fell to the ground, But reason helped it stay afloat. The words came choking on the throat. The premises felt less than sound. Defeated, dropped but then re-found Where will this walk in circles go? It leads to home. We didn't know The autumn prairie took the prize On blooms that mirrored sunny skies. So likewise seek what you would show.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge where the rhyme word “prize” is to appear in the d lines. The rhyme pattern for this 10-line form is abbaaccddc.


Cloudy contrast floating past Even what’s so wild won’t last.
Linked to Cosmic Photo Challenge where Dale offers the theme of “surrealism”. The white funnel-shaped cloud was from a jet that passed by some time ago. The dark cloud held the coming rain. Together their contrast seemed to me surreal.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. Finding out that the mystery bug was a hawk moth or a hummingbird moth put a smile on my face. Also I was amazed at the quantity of wildflowers in the forest preserve yesterday when walking one of the trails.



Many people, up and down, Have worn the stone treads thin. The weeds have taken root in cracks. And I? I fit right in.
Linked to Sue Vincent’s Thursday Photo Prompt. The photo above was provided by her for this prompt.

I wasn’t there to plant this spring. The morning glories didn’t care. They’re back again off climbing where I left some soil. No watering But they still rose. It’s comforting That when I fail they ever grow Although forgotten. Watch them show Their bright green leaves each like a heart. I see the buds break out and start To bloom again. There! Off they go.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challege with the rhyme word “grow” in the c position of the rhyme scheme, abbaaccddc.

