A workshop assignment, a triolet about winter weather. I've done two. The first is for fun; the second, more serious.
MY HAT!
Breeze sends my hat sailing through air.
I race behind, sliding on ice.
Wintry weather messes my hair.
Breeze sends my hat sailing through air.
Snow falls come, don't know what to wear.
No way to be warm and still look nice.
Breeze sends my hat sailing through air.
I race behind, sliding on ice.
TWO BY TWO
Snowflakes streaming two by two
in perfect winter conformation.
Devising ice dances anew
Snowflakes streaming two by two.
Waltzing, swirls, pirouettes, too.
Wintry dance transformation.
Snowflakes streaming two by two
in perfect winter conformation.
I love winter. I love your poems. I have a daughter named, Joëlle. She's known as "Jo." I have to admit that's what caught my attention here. But I'm glad it did because I enjoyed these poems. Thank you for sharing your gifts. Love and peace,
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
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I'm shivering.....
Regis
I liked them both, much thanks to you.
Connie
Also like the image of two-by-two snowflakes dancing and prancing - a delightful ballet through the air...
Good ones, JO!
Micke
Rusty
OOOO the second i dreamt i was floating on a snowflake last night.
Prolly been watching fantasia too much...
Superb craftmanship, but you teach will still find fault..lol