Spring Poem
It’s a cold, gloomy, rainy, SNOWY spring day up here in Maine…but it did give me a bit of inspiration for a spring poem, which I thought I’d share with you.
Party Dresses
Spring throws a party
and everyone’s going,
everyone’s wearing their best.
Daffodils nod their new golden bonnets.
Hyacinths brush up their purple-prink frills.
Tulips sashay in their deep crimson ballgowns.
Pansies slip on their soft velvet shoes.
Even the rain has been invited,
shaking her long silver hair.
Spring throws a party,
and everyone’s going.What about you?
Come too!
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Amanda Gorman
Take note, young writers–she is 22 years old. Start practicing now–this could be you!
Read MoreTwo Summery Haiku
At last it’s summer in Maine (we’ve been waiting so long!)! So here are two poetic expressions of the season.
On the Dock #1
Weight of sunlight
on my skin–golden sawdust
sifting down.
On the Dock #2
Shock of deep green cold
slaps through me swallows me
diving in.