What! Summer fleetingly gone?
Gosh, never had it so good!
What do I see now?
Brown, unsmiling looking trees!
Cannot wait for White Christmas.
(experimenting with punctuation in poetry)
(experimenting with punctuation in poetry)
Note:
1. Are there those who should
fail
to see the beauty of Autumn?
Written for Chev’s CARPE DIEM " Little Ones" #5
a sedoka, a short poetry form with 2 stanzas of 5-7-7 each
a sedoka, a short poetry form with 2 stanzas of 5-7-7 each
Always waiting for the next thing, summer gone, what a bummer
ReplyDeleteI can relate to this... here in India too we are waiting for the winter after a torrid summer.
ReplyDeleteWaiting... is a strong emotion. Well-written.
ReplyDeleteno...lets wait a bit on the snow and just enjoy the crisp autumn air and crumbing leaves.....smiles.
ReplyDeleteNot yet white Christmas but the fullness of autumn ~
ReplyDeleteNot quite there. the November is that terrible period.
ReplyDeleteanxious for the next season to appear - either too cold or too hot. ☺ enjoyed your Sedoka.
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