Open Poetry #48 |
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my off to work poem |
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Alison![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! ![]() |
the gray morning cools the heat of my sunburned skin as i listen to the robins sing among the floral chokecherries. aromatic coffee laced with cinnamon and nutmeg slowly wakes my senses. it's almost enough to take me to the cusp of action. but inaction wins for just a few more minutes as i long to stay home with the robins and whistle intricate tunes. slowly the sun brightens belts of a green unkempt lawn. idle thoughts drift to another scent, that of freshly mown grass, and another song, that of a puttery mower. i sip my coffee, planning, anticipating saturday. again, the birds will sing. again, i will savor coffee, laced with cinnamon and nutmeg. yet, this day, this saturday, will be mine, all mine. - Alison |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Beautiful, my friend. Dream of mine too!! although, I like my coffee, plain, and black and strong. j. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
fine imagery and a grand 'slice of life' write! |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
Something about a cup of coffee and the solitude while watching life go by is priceless |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Although I'm a tea totler Alison, I'm right there with you sipping along to the beautiful sights and sounds. Lovely descriptive morning ... very much enjoyed this. ![]() Best wishes, /Kit |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Everyone dreams of that Saturday that belongs to them instead of the workplace. You make it seem especially wonderful, Alison. Ida |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
So beautiful, dear Alison, the intimacy of the first moments in the morning. Now Saturday has arrived over here ... before going to sleep I thought of the fragrance of a fresh "cornetto" with my coffee in the morning ... and to my delight when I walked into the kitchen this morning there they were, fragrant and inviting! My son had been out and in the midst of the night there are these places where one can find the fresh "cornetti": my son quite simply had received my message. Isn't that great! Wishing you a wonderful creative happy Saturday! Love, Margherita cornetto = croissant (mine was with cream! ![]() |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
hi, alison, you just found the secret of trhe birds, i was just asking myself, as i was in a sorrow mood, why they always sing, whatever happens, thanks you very much for the literate and delicate poem, yann |
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katahdin Senior Member
since 2010-07-01
Posts 1196ME. In the Shadow of the Mt. |
Sounds peaceful, enjoyed! Kat >^..^< |
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