GOD’S MASTERPIECE
(Toni)
Heaven’s gate must have opened
And a cherub slipped through
I know, because I’ve seen you
And hugged and kissed you, too
You’re quite a little treasure
Perfect in every way
A rosebud from God’s Garden
A flower in my bouquet
You’ve cast your spell upon me
And I don’t mind at all
In fact I rather like it
Being charmed by [...]
Archive for February, 2009
A rosebud from God’s Garden
Posted in Children, Poetry, Rhyming, love, tagged angel, garden, God, grandchild, Masterpiece, rosebud on Saturday,February 28, 2009 | 4 Comments »
I’ve showed both sides of love this month
Posted in Poetry, Rhyming, love, tagged harmonize, love, song on Friday,February 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
WE COULD NOT HARMONIZE
Our song started beautifully
And was lovely for a time
Then, discordant notes changed the tune
And the words no longer rhyme
The melody had been lovely
The words were sweet and dear
That wonderful orchestration
Was the only thing we’d hear
The song was meant forever
But this was not to be
Because the notes that came from you
Fused not the [...]
Was this a true tale we kids were told or not?
Posted in Family, My Thoughts, Nature, Poetry, Rhyming, tagged Grimm, homestead, lodge-pole pines, tale, Uncle Jeb on Thursday,February 26, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
UNCLE JEB’S LEG
When Uncle Jeb was in his prime
And chose to settle down,
He found a piece of land up north,
Several miles from town.
He’d say it was “the good old days” –
A nearly perfect life,
For he was busy every day
On a homestead for his wife.
Across the lake were lodge-pole pines,
Just perfect [...]
To my grave
Posted in Memories, Native American, Poetry, tagged Cherokee, Dramatic Monologue, paradox, Red Feather, Spoon River on Wednesday,February 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
This is a Spoon River, Dramatic Monologue. I hope you will enjoy it.
RED FEATHER
What have they done!
Me, who loathed pretense,
lying here in pink lace.
A beaded-doeskin girl.
yet, here I lie
with satin ribbons
cascading across my breast.
I would rather be laid to rest
in my underwear.
Curls! Why did they
cut off my trademark
braids! My long black hair
was my pride – [...]
My ‘promise’ ring
Posted in Memories, Poetry, Rhyming, love, tagged hair, house, mementoes, photos, ring, Rose, tokens on Tuesday,February 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
TOKENS FROM THE PAST
Inside a box that’s tied with string,
My promise ring.
Two locks of hair,
One dark, one fair.
The blueprint for the house we chose.
A faded rose.
Love beads of blue.
Our photos, too.
Old letters stained with tears I cried,
When our love died.
Mementoes, these.
Sad memories.
1/21/90 Phyllis DeWitt VanVleck
Judge=s Special Mention … PAW (in Pa) 1991
Nature as it ought to be
Posted in Animals, Nature, Poetry, Rhyming, ecology, tagged birds, chipmunks, flowers, fragrance, hummingbirds, leaves, rabbits, seeds, squirrels on Monday,February 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
SENSING BEAUTY
As morning shows her golden face
After late evening showers
I watch the busy hummingbirds
Dining on my flowers
Squirrels are eating sunflower seeds
I scattered on the lawn
But take time out to play a bit
Then, up a tree and gone
Two lively sibling rabbits
Enjoy a game of chase
The squirrels are back, and two join in
Challenging a race
Chipmunks share [...]