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The RemyLa Rhyme Form, a form created by Laura Lamarca, consists of 4 stanzas.
Each stanza has four lines. The syllable count per stanza is 8/10/12/8... <p><center><embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/AutumnLeaves.mid"width="200"height="65"autostart="true"loop="true">&... <center>This piece is written in a form called a Decastitch and was inspired by the unrelenting fog we have dealt with for days.</center>
... This is the time of year I wait for each season. Along with my own energies for nature I get caught up with the travels of my feathered friends.
Anot... Finally! I saw the first butterfly of Spring, 2012 today-- The yellow Beauty was not buying, just browsing, in the Azalea garden. This flighty poem ... After four hours of very heavy rain with continuous thunder and lightning, we received 10.3 inches in our 10 mile by 10 mile (100 square miles) neighb... I found this snippet in the back of one of my journals. I'm not sure when I wrote it. A metaphor for flourishing, flowering in spring. We couldn't go to see the early bloom this spring, so Beh's brother arrived at sunrise with his power... To look upon the beauty of a flower and see its correlation of its growth to ours. I was surprised to read a report of Blue bulls getting addicted to opium by grazing . Although they move about in herds,it gets into the field on ... The fresh scent of Spring is in the air. Bees a buzzing, flowers blooming and days getting longer. What a glorious time to be alive... This summer there was little rain. Still, we found this seven-foot tall lantana (butterfly bush) growing in the power line r-o-w behind my house. It... One year, when we threw a lantana plant from our flower bed over our 6 foot fence into the wild right-of-way for a high power lines behind our house, ... I wrote this poem exactly a year ago!
I can still see that vivid Azure Blue Sky that inspired this poem. The food chain operates from A at the top to Z at the bottom, with individuals of each class eating some individuals of those classes below. I’m cal... Here is a fact of life we may not often think about. That it''s quite morbid could have something to do with it. Cigarettes being smoked, smell of rain,
grass clippings, can you smell them ? This poem is inspired by a dream my granddaughter, Cara, had. I hope she likes it. More inspirations from the little cabin in the trees..... The United Nations has declared 2011 "The Year Of The Forest".....take a walk into the forest and simply listen....with your heart! Mother Possum and Her Four Hitchhikers in My Backyard. Movie Link Below Guess what little four-legged creature got into my garbage last weekend.... Our roadways claim an incredible number of lives each day. Some are human, but an incalculable number are animals drawn to abundant food and salt on t... Won''t be around the next couple of days as bad weather in the forecast - keep us in your prayers. :(
Image (c) 2007, Karla Dorman This poem was inspired by a visit from a friend, last weekend. Our friend, who owns several outdoor cats, brought over a young kitten of 6 months in a... Today is the day of the summer solstice which is the longest day of the year I don't know if Franklin Street Pier ever
existed. The idea for this poem just
popped into my head. On the news this soccer coach tried to romance a young fourteen year old girl, he got caught. He admitted to wanting to have sex with her. Also this c... Let us take a moment to consider what we are doing to nature. We are polluting the air with chemicals of all kinds, carbon monoxide…etc. We rarely t... Another picture taken while in Cabo San Lucas that left me in awe. up until the late 90s, wild horses roamed the field of Arizona. Bureau of Land Management decided they were too many of them, rounded them up and too... We harvested 40 ripe papaya before the freeze killed 100 more. Here in Houston, we are expecting our first killing freeze on Monday, prompting this poem. There is an attribute of energy that is singular in its intent. A poem about how quickly the weather can change from beautiful to hazardous. Image generated by Microsoft Copilot Al. Some say global warming is something man has no control over. They also absolve any responsibility for what may come. One man told me one volcano cr... Beauty can be found in all forms of nature, even frost crystals. Now this is the way I feel about snow. Anyone want to join me making snow Angels ??? All out of doors looked darkly in at him
Through the thin frost, almost in separate stars,
That gathers on the pane in empty rooms...
What kept him f... |
