Open Poetry #50 |
Teeter-Totter |
Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Spring and winter are teeter-tottering; spring into her beginning, winter into his ending. Spring is up and we have sunshine and eighty degrees. Up comes winter and we have snow and below freezing temps. Every year it is the same. They take turns teetering and tottering as they trade places. And every year we seem so surprised at the changing. Like a baby playing peek-a-boo. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
"And every year we seem so surprised at the changing." Perfectly thought out and said. And so very true. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Sometimes, we treat the changing of the seasons (Winter & Spring in particular) as though we're experiencing them for the very first time. Lovemaking should be like that...maybe. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Thanks Jerry. It is hard to catch a break here on the warm days it tends to be real windy, gusts up to 70mph western KS. ~L |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
I agree. ~L |
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