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22 Thursday Apr 2021
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In which she is planted
Rhododendron blossoms
And the world is enchanted
Fragrant perfume, she releases
With every bud that blooms
Mother Earth’s triumphant child
From her earthly womb
Perfection she has given
To what was only seed
Grown into a majesty
Her matriarchal deed
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16 Friday Apr 2021
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Droplets dance on feathered ends
Aglow in sunlight
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30 Thursday Apr 2020
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When raindrops fall,
On petals soft,
The flowers pout,
As they do, oft
From the weight
Of fallen tears
Until the sorrow
Disappears
Then nourishes,
All who grieve,
A silent means
To give reprieve
Tis then the sun,
Again, does shine,
To dry the tears,
Of those, who pine
Hard to believe #NaPoWriMo is over, although truth be told, it felt like an eternity. Congrats to all who participated this year. Here’s to 2021!! ❤
April Writing Prompt – Pouting Petals
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28 Tuesday Apr 2020
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Said the butterfly to the bird
“I’ve heard an amazing thing
Warmer weather is coming!”
Said the bird, “Yes, it’s spring!”
“When flowers bloom in color,
And skies turn azure blue;
It’s then you’ll hear me singing
And see more butterflies, too!”
As both admired the flowers
Happily, they shared their day
Anticipating the sunshine
That’d soon, be heading their way
Author’s Note: The weather has been so dreary and cold, I needed to write something happy. I cannot wait for warmth! Come on spring!! ❤
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