I post yet another poem about the weather. Miz Quickly is generously giving us a fabulous prompt every day, and today’s is a doozy, a recipe for writing, step by step. I followed her instructions to the letter, and arrived at this :-
Four thoughts while enduring a deluge
Curtains of rain sweep across my view
Summer solstice warmth where are you?
The fire is lit – an indulgence –
to cheer us.
*
Warmth of human company
lit my mood
of chill and loneliness.
Curtains of rain sweep across my view.
*
Despite enhancing greenness
curtains of rain sweep across my view
pour scorn on my morale
I cower in my comfy chair.
*
Shout for summer solstice,
lift this gloomy mood –
curtains of rain sweep across my view –
banish loneliness with crackle of fire.
I just hope the sun is shing today! 🙂 (not here yet 😦 )
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It is a glorious day
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I just dragged my garden chair out of the conservatory. Instant clouds 😦
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Oh, I do like this! We’ve been having more than our share of rainy days here in Western PA.
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“I cower in my comfy chair,” too, Viv, but from 115 degree heat. Send me some rain, and I’ll blow you some endless relentless sun and blowdryer wind. 😉
This is a great piece. I took a little rainy vacation, reading it. Ahhhhhh.
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In 115 degrees I would be dead!
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That weather sounds fabulous. I thought I stumbled into the oven today. 110.
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ouch!
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oh, well done. At least this gloomy weather, on both sides of the Atlantic is serving one good purpose – Viv Rocks Poetry!
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Viv giggles. Today has dawned fair, without a speck of cloud. The leaves on the apple tree are not even flickering, so still is.the air.
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I love it!!!!
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This is a wonderful response to a somewhat complicated and yet simple prompt (although I haven’t attempted it myself – perhaps later).
I think you have evoked a wonderful sense of comfort despite the gloom – and the weather in full force – of wanting and needing to sweep out the old, in order to usher in the new – Solstice – bright and full of promise. Well done 😀
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Thank you. I think this is a prompt that I’ll go back to.
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Yes Viv – rain in buckets just reached us – out to pick peas and courgettes and deliver strawberries and spinach to Anick in that sweeping cloud of rain. Liked this very much
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Thank you Brigid. I was very dubious about it. I hope you had a lovely birthday.
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Just marvelous to get so much out of the weather.
Whether or not you agree… you did a spectacular job.
I went for a lost ring… without regrets though:
https://juleslongerstrandsofgems.wordpress.com/2015/06/22/fourth-finger-left-hand-6-22-s/
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Thank goodness for those comfy chairs and a lit fire. We’ve had buckets of rain all morning, and just now as I read your poem, the sun broke through the clouds. I must go and inspect the tomato plants for damage. xx >
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I expect the rain will have done them good!
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