I found these doors on a trip to Penn State University in Central Pennsylvania.
Posted at Thursday Doors


A place for poems and pics
I found these doors on a trip to Penn State University in Central Pennsylvania.
Posted at Thursday Doors


Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille – Imagination
Dutch painter Piet Mondriaan

The Still Life with Gingerpot ll by Piet Mondriaan
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the old woman prays
as she grinds Karashi seed
cracked blue gingerpot
Quadrille 11 – spill
De has us “spilling” things over at dVerse Poets
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Summer has spilled
quickly
into spring bringing
with it the flip flops
and sleeveless shirts
that were packed away
last year
Loud, gaudy summer has
taken over – pushing its
way into bright glaring
mornings and humid nights
pushing aside the gentleness
of spring
Carpe Diem Special # 210 “butterfly wings”
Joyce Lorenson”s 2nd
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left behind
jeweled wing
of a cicada
Mish and I hope you walk in peace this week

photo by Mish
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Walk On
I can not see
what waits for me
around the bend –
boulder, pot hole
steep ravine
or gently curving
path
still, I walk on
in peace
your hand in mine
Carpe Diem Tan Renga Challenge # 102
The plum blossoms gone,
They look older than they are,
Ancient cottage eaves.
© Ryokan Taigu (1758-1831)
spring rain drips from the edge
making puddles in the grass
(c) Candy
Mini Challenge in the Garden
Eerie Nursery Rhymes
Pretty Petals
Come pick some pretty flowers
from my backyard garden dear
the scents are quite alluring
oh, there’s nothing you should fear
Come pick some pretty flowers
maybe taste a dainty bloom
but should you choose unwisely
I’ll toss petals on your tomb

City Church in Wittenberg, Germany
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posted for Thursday Doors hosted by Norm at Norm 2.0
and Cee’s Fun Photo Challenge

Dog Days
I long for the “dog days” of summer
hot days with nothing to do
when daydreaming
is a valid past time
days of long afternoon naps
and tall glasses of iced tea
that leave a cooling wet ring
on my bare leg
nights that come slowly
as we sit on the porch swing
listening to an improvised
concert by crickets and frogs
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Imaginary Garden with Real Toads – Artistic Interpretations with Margaret
d’Verse Poets – OLN # 174 – Bjorn has us thinking about summer
At d’Verse Poets, Mish has us singing our own tune,
Lost In Dreams
I follow the path
laid out for me
eyes wide open
but heart clenched tight
and when the sun goes down
I get lost in dreams
I spend each day
as others see fit
like a mannequin
no thoughts or feelings
and when the sun goes down
I get lost in dreams
I speak in words
that are not mine
opinions muted
until the day ends
and when the sun goes down
I get lost in dreams
I’m lost in dreams of you
lost in dreams of you
~~
d’Verse Poetics – The Music in You