Seeds of sweet surprise
A rhyming slice on paradise
Beloved season, here
at last,
Brings picnickers
outdoor repast.
Al fresco dining,
longer light –
‘Neath sun and stars,
do we unite.
The earth explodes
with bounty fresh.
We stack straw plates
to fill our flesh.
Imagine our extreme
delight,
Of simple joys to
take a bite.
And home improvement moves
outdoors,
As we pick up our
garden chores.
Our schedules stop. Our
signals set
On joys all winter we
forget.
c2016 by Linda Ann Nickerson
This poem was posted for the April A to Z Blogging Challenge
and National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), as well as these prompts:
Daily
Post: “earth”
Five-Minute
Friday: “unite”
Meme
Express: “signal” and “stop”
One-Minute
Writer: “home improvement”
Simply Snickers: "straw,” “season” and “stack”
Image/s:
Public domain photo –
vintage image
vintage image
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Lovely poem and GREAT image with it!
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