from faint flutterings
to leafy, bellicose russle
a language all their own
trees in summer breeze
Pat R
7/27/18
For Open Link Night over at dVerse Poets Pub. To read or participate go here.
from faint flutterings
to leafy, bellicose russle
a language all their own
trees in summer breeze
Pat R
7/27/18
For Open Link Night over at dVerse Poets Pub. To read or participate go here.
I am participating in Writer’s Quote Wednesday over at SilverThreading.com with Colleen. This is in conjuction with RonovanWrites.com. All are invited, pop on over for a read of the entries or to join in:)
“I hold a beast, an angel and a madman in me an enquiry as to their working and my problem is their subjugation and victory, down throw and upheaval and my efforts their self – expression.”
Dylan Thomas
Sounds like he’s been on my insides.
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Be yourself. Above all, let who you are, what you are, what you believe shine through every sentence you write, every piece you finish.
John Jakes
I need to listen to this one myself. I am forever editing what comes out of me..to fit what – I don’t know
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How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.
Henry David Thoreau
For some reason the person that came to mind when I read this was Hemingway.
These are my contributions for this week.
http://silverthreading.com/2016/02/24/forests-trees-and-people-writers-quote-wednesday/
Pat R
2/24/16
his first months of life were spent in a shoe box
in the top dresser drawer wrapped in
a very warm blanket
poor folks incubator
fed with a dropper the midwife offered
very little chance for survival
his momma named him
Chance
from a fragile start
he weathered the storms of life
grew into an oak
PR
12/07/15
For RonovanWrites
A combination of a freeverse poem summed up by a haiku
the spring buds
in frozen teardrops
held in time
Pat R
11/27/15
Inspired by:
left behind
in the frozen pond
white feather
© Ese
For
salt water toffee
strolls along the boardwalk
first loves of summer
Pat R
11/15/15
For Haiku Horizons
peeking above
the shimmer of the ocean
this morning’s sunrise
reverence to a new day
from her perch on the mountain
PR
7/30/15
This post in response to Carpe Diem Haiku Prompt: Carpe Diem #785 goraikou or sunrise seen from a mountain top
Inspired by the following haiku written by our host.
after a steep climb
I get my prize
sacred sunrise
© Chèvrefeuille
falling in love
is like climbing Mt. Fuji
Ah! that sunrise
© Chèvrefeuille
For further reading and other responses follow link below:
 http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/2015/07/carpe-diem-785-goraikou-or-sunrise-seen.html?m=1
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