A Secret Promise Kept
Photo copyrighted by Nickers and Ink.
Tucking It in –
A Rhyming Toss on Season’s Loss
The garden, now resigned to frost,
Adapts a dormancy, though tossed.
Spent blooms admit their youth has wrapped,
And stems to coming chill’s adapt.
The climate pirates colors all
To fell all flair for frosty fall.
A vandal violent is he
To conquer beauty heartlessly.
Yet hidden in a secret space,
The promise, silent, sets a pace.
Perhaps a season soon indeed
May one day winter supercede.
Posted for a variety of prompts:
Easy Street Prompts (“resigned)
Heads or Tails (“stop”)
Meme Express (“pirate”)
Monday Poetry Train (poem/s)
One Single Impression (“conquer”)
Simply Snickers (“adapt,” “admit” and “adopt”)
Theme Thursday (“climate change”)
Weekend Wordsmith (“vandal”)
Scenic Sunday (photo/s)
Sunday Stills (photo/s)
Thursday Challenge (photo/s)
Today’s Flowers (photo/s – flowers)
Wordless Wednesday (photo/s)