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Afterword: Hay(na)ku is a very simple poetic form and one of the newest. It was inaugurated on the Web on June 12th, 2003 (Philippines Independence Day) by Filipino poet Eileen Tabios (b. 1960). Three lines—L1: one word; L2: two words; L3: three words.
If I were a pumpkin, don’t carve me ugly Dress me up like an angel, make me look lovely With a graceful smile, and a heavenly glow Carve me with beauty, let my radiance show
A halo like a crown ‘round my stem will twine Wings of airy elegance, in moonlight they’ll shine I’ll be a pumpkin transformed, with a scepter like art With twinkling tea lights, I’ll cheer every heart
No ghoulish grimaces, no scary face on me Just a pumpkin turned angel, beauty to see With sweetness and charm, I’ll light up the night A celestial creation, for autumn’s delight
Afterword: I’m not at all a fan of halloween—too creepy and frightening for me. Saw this alternative pumpkin displayed in an office, it resonated so well it inspired this poem!!!
In this hemisphere’s exit from summer’s sway Days are growing shorter, skies turning gray Ponder trees, listening to their whispered art To hear wisdom they impart to open hearts
They stand as teachers, ancient and wise With lessons hidden in their varied size In every leaf and branch there is a key To how our own lives really ought to be
Be rooted, like an oak so valiantly strong When storms of life come, hold on for the long With a foundation form, stay deeply bounded Finding strength, be solidly grounded
Be constant, like the fir—timelessly green Be who you are no matter if you’re seen Embrace you, running your own race In the rhyme and rhythm of nature’s space
Be pliable, as the willows weep In storms, their limbs, they gently sweep Adapt, don’t break, in life’s harsh gale Persevere, flexibility will oft prevail
Be photosynthetic, seek the light In darkest hours, shine oh so bright Turn sunlight into strength and growth From every challenge, find your oath
Be poetic, like the cherry’s bloom In every season find your room To share your beauty, life’s sweet song In verses, words, and actions strong
Trees, in autumn’s vibrancy show Their leaves like memories, they will let go A lesson profound, as seasons flow To let the past depart and from it grow
As we embrace the changing view From summer’s green to autumn’s hue Trees reveal the path we all should know To let dead things go and with life, flow
The d’Verse prompt is to use artwork from this webpage and write a poem inspired by the piece selected. I selected this piece because it resonated with the season. It’s based off a previous post of prose entitled “Be like a Tree”—now a poem of the same title!
Two weeks have passed, my blog did rest For a summer break well-needed, it was the best No posts, no words, no comments seen But now I’m back with my writing machine
I missed the interactions, y’all a blogger’s delight Sharing stories and thoughts be it day or night Summer’s warmth is fading, leaves will soon fall A writer’s inspiration anew, answer the blogging call
The crisp air of autumn, a new season’s start Brings fresh ideas to my creative heart I’ll craft my posts from sceneries about In this colorful season, a muse, no doubt
So here I am, rested, revived, renewed To share thoughts in words in gratitude As fall paints the world with hues awe-inspiring Us creatives, let’s craft words, our stories retelling
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Hope y’all had a good summer. Contributing to Fandango’s One Word Challenge—anew and Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge—fall.
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On my walk, I came across this lone tree, amidst green, transitioning into her season of change
‘Tis the season, autumn’s change ’bout to begin Even in the “death” of trees there’s beauty within Packed with lessons sublime, if we but only see Rebirth comes after dying, letting dead things be
Some times change is designed just for you You can’t imitate what others might do When it’s your season, let things go It’s in the letting go that you will know
What waits for you on the other side Remains unknown till you cross the divide Change is scary, so much to go through The journey is worth it, trees testify this to be true
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Lone yellow leaf among comrades now brown Valiantly shimmers in sunshine gold At peace in decay, content to bed down Even in dying, beauty to behold
Dee’s Sonnet
That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
Reflecting on photos from my favorite park mixed with quotes from folks who spoke the sentiments of my heart before I did …
“Autumn leaves shower like gold, like rainbows, as the winds of change begin to blow.”– Dan Millman
“There is something so special in the early leaves drifting from the trees–as if we are all to be allowed a chance to peel, to refresh, to start again.”– Ruth Ahmed
“Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale.”—Lauren Destefano
“I hope I can be the autumn leaf, who looked at the sky and lived. And when it was time to leave, gracefully it knew life was a gift.” – Dodinsky
“Of all the seasons, autumn offers the most to man and requires the least of him.”– Hal Borland
“Fall for Jesus, He never leaves.”—Author Unknown
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.”—Stanley Horowitz
She’s kaleidoscope Autumn beckons through the blinds: “Come see my beauty”
Behold: trees of shimmering yellow……vivacious red,…golden brown!Behold a standout beauty!Behold: leaves carpeting ride path …… and cushioning walk path, a lady in red goes by green bench. Behold, geese in river hemmed in by autumn-colored trees!
I hope you enjoyed thisvicarious journey 😊 Happy Sunday!
My favorite park—it has a river running through it, and bridges, and tons of trees and a walk/run path winding along the river.
Now that autumn is here it’s an array of colors. I spend many hours absorbing its beauty and being healed by its tranquility. Today the reflection from its river is captured for Sunday Photo Reflection.
Did you ever wonder if the person in the puddle is real, and you’re just a reflection of him?
Kaleidoscopic Display, between city streets Autumn flowers bloom
Smack dab in the middle of the concrete jungle that is NY City appears this rainbow array of floral splendor which stopped me dead in my track. I grabbed my trusty iPhone to capture this photo. It’s deserving of its own Haiku.
The joys of the season are all cleverly brought together in this beautiful decor design. No trick and nothing spooky here, just the beauty of nature exemplified.
I went apple picking for the first time! It rained but that didn’t stop me from climbing trees to fill my bag with the choicest of apples. Topped it off with freshly-made apple cider and delish apple donuts. Yummy 😋
There were pumpkins of all sizes and shapes, some painted with adoring smiley faces. There were gourds of all sizes and shapes, there was even a ‘flock’ of swan gourds.
Reflecting on how wonderful it was to have a garden (my first). Thank you garden, you blessed me immensely this spring to summer and heading into autumn you’re still giving vibrant offerings.
And also for Cee’s Flower of the Day prompt (though there is more than one flower today).
A stealthy idyllic season of changes, Transforming trees to colors like rainbow. Leaves evolve to variegated ranges, Set tops of mountain and valleys aglow. Picturesque landscapes of vivid splendor, Fields transforming into orange-red hues. A bridge between summer and winter, Nature’s cure to evaporate the blues, If only the joys of autumn we choose.
The Novelinee poetic form (a 9 line stanza poem overlaid with rhyme sequence: a,b,a,b,c,d,c,d,d) written for dVerse where Laura was the host. Not sure if I got the stresses right but I challenged myself to write a new poetic form which I enjoyed. I’m also new to dVerse and hope to be back here again.
Before-word: online scrolling and came across this photo (artist unknown) of the most idyllic, kaleidoscope-like display of nature at her picturesque best. It’s only appropriate, then, to commemorate this emotional-splendor of nature. Though 17 syllables are hardly adequate, what better form is there to use than the Haiku as its intended motive is to evoke images of the natural world.
Bridge spanning river Reflect shimmering autumn Leaves variegated
A collection of writing by Dominic Riccitello — intimate conversations, personal essays, and poetic reflections on relationships, loss, and self-discovery.