Spring Word Cloud

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changing of the seasons, Poetry, seasonal, Spring, turning of the seasons, word cloud, writing

I used Wordle to organize my Spring word cloud poetry.

Spring Wordle

Spring Poetry

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alliteration, figurative language, metaphor, personification, Poetry, season, signs of Spring, simile, Spring, Spring flowers, springtime, turning of the season, writing

The first full day of Spring is one of my favorite days of the entire year. As a celebration of this season, I sharing with you my newest seasonal poem.

Crocuses

Gradually the sun awakens the earth’s ground
Grass, leaves, and flowers are begun to be found
Flowers bloom and call for the gossiping bees
Above us grows the lush canopy of trees
The warm wind whispers to guide home the birds
Squirrels chatter each trying for the last word
The peepers sing out from the water at night
Spring enchanted as if by fairy or sprite
The fawns romp around and explore their new world
With vibrant daffodils, petals all curled
Young crocuses, cyclamen and  tulips dance
Weeping cherries blossom with budding romance
Rejuvenation, hope and calmness transcends
Springtime, a happy reunion of close friends

Fantastic Fall

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autumn imagery, autumn poetry, fall imagery, fall poetry, Poetry

The changing of the seasons are my favorite times of the year. The changes reminds me why we’re alive and rejuvenates my senses, mind, body and soul. This is a fall list poem.

Fallen Leaves

summer’s last lingering bloom
October’s Harvest Moon

birds migrating south
carmel apples in my mouth

ruby red leaves
golden yellow leaves
orange leaves
racking together leaves
during the crisp eves

jumping in leaf piles
children’s autumn smiles

kids are all in cahoots
jeans, fleece jackets and leather boots

apple orchards & hot apple cider
beautiful web with a spider

lost in a cornfield maze
crisp clear night, a star gaze
Heritage Days

community yard sales
corn stalks and hay bales

first frost, crunchy ground
wind in the trees, rustling sound
no natural joy left unfound

crisp cool, smokey air
Bloomsburg Fair
Halloween candy, plenty to share

pretend monsters moans
shrieks and groans
people begin wearing jewel tones

Autumn Trees

cutting firewood
trick-or treating round the hood

candy corn
foggy morn

basket weaving
Halloween & Thanksgiving
Autumn is the season to live in!

nippy nose
chilly toes
jack o’lanterns & scarecrows

pumpkin seeds roasting
marshmallows toasting

costume making
pumpkin pie baking

apple butter, apple dumpling
pumpkin patch & pumpkin picking

spiced wafers & chrysanthemums
bobbing for apples in large wooden drums

Hubster & Pumpkin Leaf Peeping at PA Grand Canyon

witches, goblins and ghouls,
kettle cooked soup in bread bowls

pomegranates, cranberries, munch, munch
walnuts, almonds, chestnuts, crunch, crunch

Summer Wordlist Poetry

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Poetry, seasonal, summer

 

Pumpkin’s Birdhouse

These are the things that remind me of summer…

 

Butterfly on Salvia Bloom 

Summer 

ice-cream, watermelon, sprinkler chases,
sun, bare feet, fireflies, smiling faces,
kickball, baseball, running bases,
traveling to far away places

hammocks, tree swings,
ice-cream truck rings,
bird sings

roses, lilies, green leaves,
Virginia creeper climbing up the eaves

Fire color Asiatic Lilies

corn of the cob, coleslaw, picnic in the park
sunscreen, swimsuit, ocean sand, tooth of a shark

hiking, backpack
boardwalk, kayak

fireman carnival,
waterfalls,
most favorite of them all,

freckles appear,
ice-cold root-beer

swimsuits, cutoff shorts,
laughing until someone snorts

headband sunglasses,
watching the cloud as it passes,

strawberry, blueberry,
blackberry, raspberry

summer camp,
luggage’s damp

honey bees,
climbing trees,
warm breeze,
sun brewed teas

wildflowers,
sun showers,
giant sunflowers

daisy crowns,
cheerful sounds,
lying on the mossy ground

swimming pools,
acting like fools,
helping daddy with his tools

frisbee, beach ball,
leisurely stroll

water guns and water balloons,
if we ever stop, it’d be too soon

longer days,
are full of play

Rickett’s Glen Waterfalls 

dinner on a campfire,
under a starlit sky we retire

XOXO,
Young Wifey