The laughing children now in their warm beds
The adults grumpily awaiting their cues to shovel
Snow laying claim to all other's homes and lawns
Blending into a crunchy wonderful mess. I'm the lone exp...
The Storm was rough upon the sea, where men had neither sailed.
The wind was blowing far to see and soon ripped the sail.
The ship tipped and turned the tide, and dipped deep beyond.
And what was left...
One thing I love about Facebook memories is that it shows me the poems I forgot I wrote. Here are two that came up today 21st December 2018. They were written for the Pagan festival of Yuletide/Winter...
The frigid wind twisted playfully around me,
It was the Christmas season finally!
A snowy blanket covered the fields white!
Even the trees were quite the sight!
The snow was so soft as I walked along,...
Nimbly I jogged along
Far beneath the wild bird song.
The trees around me big and tall
I felt so small, like nothing at all!
The moss beneath my feet felt furry
I was in no mood to hurry.
And though i...
Like a hammerhead
I must keep moving
There is no such thing as being still
As for me, that requires a special pill
Screw the suburbs, I want to go to New York
The bustling city, filled with art and cu...
The early morning dawn shown softly over the countryside
The flowers waved unified, like the ocean tide.
Its rays warmed the dew wet grass
The bugs flew 'round in an unorganized mass.
The willow waved...
it’s not that there isn't sound
it’s a hallowed sound
a head full of thoughts
humming low like static on a radio
the heartbeat of the house
maybe it’s breathing or walking
banging pipes, running water...
Fierce, pure, and monogamous, she is a keeper of death to bring forth new life.
Her long and slender legs cascade with white laden-fur all the way down to her large paws-much bigger than any courtyard...
Right, I watch through window
the slow snowy miracle
plain white flakes glide down
graceful, effortlessly prominent, poised and purposeless
in their silent left-right gliding descent to the ground wit...
Hello, December, how’ve you been?
It’s been a while since we caught up;
we should spend some time together.
Let’s stand outside wrapped in scarves and mittens
catching snowflakes on our tongues
I am not a bad person
I am not selfish
Even if I am, it is a normal stage in my development
I will grow from here
I need encouragement
You give advice and ridicule and rage
You are hurt
That part is m...
Leaves of green and mystery branches
Stories that hide from young to old
Sunsets of orange, purple and yellow
Birds softly chirping from the trees
Children laughing, faces passing
Everything is as it ...
Pebbles, not sand, hindered their feet.
Drenched souls, so cold, yet passion they meet.
Every cloud, every drop, meant to be.
Just as truthful, in love, nearly.
Lust is the way in which they went,
Copyright: October 13, 2007
The Harvest moon began its rise in dusk of eves sky;
An orb of soft colored gold, It arose big and bold.
As I made my way homeward it began to play hide "n" seek...
By Jen Donier
Copyright September 22, 2014
Summer has faded and slipped away
Brilliant Autumn has come to play
Geese are winging in vee's to the south
Hunting season for turkey, pheasa...
Each curl blown back by a cool autumn breeze,
She's running, toes sifting through each green blade,
The cool autumn air brings her back to ease,
As she lets go of each mistake she's made.
Starts again in the morning
Voice, face and your choice
Where outside body in the soul
Perfect picture as your beginning
A journey to the land of love
Naked soul is a must read
They won't tell you fai...