the times of ago life paused for us to grow, now only a dream Reena’s Exploration Challenge #109 my other blog, PoetryPalette -Eugenia featured image – Pexels
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Tag: Haiku
BrewNSpew Cafe – October 14, 2019
souls drift in silence eerie sounds assault the air intoxicating Dreams are illustrations… from the book your soul is writing about you. – Marsha Norman Presenting the week’s prompt – You may use the word(s), phrase and/or image to interpret the prompt. Due to my blog having some youthful followers, please and thank you for…
BrewNSpew Cafe Wrap-Up- October 7 through October 11, 2019
swaying trees amused a leafs perfect pirouette the final farewell October is the fallen leaf, but it is also a wider horizon more clearly seen. It is the distant hills once more in sight, and the enduring constellations above them once again. – Hal Borland Here is this week’s BrewNSpew Cafe Wrap-up for the October 7 through October…
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confessing nature seasons come and seasons go change is forever Once we have tasted far streams, touched the gold, found some limit beyond the waterfall, a season changes and we come back changed but safe, quiet, grateful. – William Stafford my other blog, PoetryPalette -Eugenia featured image – lovethispic.com
BrewNSpew Cafe Wrap-up – September 30 through October 4, 2019
deer wearing gray coats winter’s wrath hard and bitter undoing autumn October glows on every cheek,October shines in every eye,While up the hill and down the daleHer crimson banners fly.–Elaine Goodale Eastman (1863–1953) Here is this week’s BrewNSpew Cafe Wrap-up for the September 30 through October 4, 2019 submissions. A sincere thank you to all of you for…
BrewNCafe – September 30, 2019
amidst the chaos firmament echoes applause winds howl silently “Everything in life is unusual until you get accustomed to it.” ― L. Frank Baum, The Marvelous Land of Oz Presenting the week’s prompt – You may use the word(s), phrase and/or image to interpret the prompt. Weekly prompt – scarecrow – (noun) – an object…
BrewNSpew Wrap-Up – September 23 through September 27, 2019
lullaby summer sultry days sigh au revoir leaves flirt with brisk air When summer opens, I see how fast it matures, and fear it will be short; but after the heats of July and August, I am reconciled, like one who has had his swing, to the cool of autumn. – Ralph Waldo Emerson Here…
