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Rude Mood ~ An Unromantic Tuesday – #poetry

01 Tuesday May 2018

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It started out quite innocently
A conversation they had over dinner

Nothing was said nicely, nor eloquently
And no one would come out the winner

Name calling commenced, round the table
It got uglier as time went on

Each one got their own special label
The lines in the sands, had been drawn

Back and forth, it went for hours
Until hunger won out, and they ate

The next day, the misses got flowers
The next day, was one day too late

 

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Celebration ~ #haiku #RonovanWrites

24 Tuesday Apr 2018

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As the sun beats down

The flowers rejoice and dance

Celebrating spring

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #198 Beat&Party

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Blossoming – #haiku #RonovanWrites

10 Tuesday Apr 2018

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Sweet peas will blossom

Shy at first, then much bolder

With colorful blooms

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #196 Shy&Sweet

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Semblance ~ #haiku #nature

08 Sunday Apr 2018

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A palette blended

Vibrant, nature’s artistry

Painted upon soil

 

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Time Blossomed ~ #poetry #AprilWriting

06 Friday Apr 2018

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Her photograph, faded, sepia tones

A rose, shriveled, now brittle and dry

Memories of her many loving ways

Made it harder to say goodbye

Time goes by much too quickly

In a blink of an eye, she was gone

Always the blossom, in my garden of life

Now the flowers are wilted and drawn

To have her plant just one more seed

I’d give anything, to let her know

That she is the reason I am me

From her love I’ve continued to grow

 

In loving memory of my grandmother, Nana Rose (June 1973) I love you  and miss you more each day.   ❤

April Writing Prompt:  Time blossomed then shriveled – Day 6/30

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