548

['broken hearted' BY chris bradley; Fair Use]


ARCH OF COLOUR
If i curved a question into arch of colour,
Would yellow be the taste on my tongue?
With sweet aromas of tomorrow, to her
Bosom cling, like spring time daffodils?
If i bridged raindrops into arch of colour,
Would deep overcasts, shoot innocence
Into wretched despair? To sadden mothers:
Gut, joints, blood, bones, dust, and tears;
Into scenarios, macabre enough to holler,
Enough! of horror from gadgets loathsome.
Let love alone; rainbow into arch of colour
ARCH OF COLOUR © gillena cox 2018




Revisit
28 Apr 2015
28 Apr 2017
a 2016 Fold


Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

Fashion Me Your Words to FOLD ~ In April
I am prompting today


ENJOY THE MUSIC

547

[image courtesy imaginary garden today]


When i jumped on the bannister with my cute style,
All the boys were frightened but only for a while.
The girls with their pigtail,
Wanted i to sway without fail.
But boys are the hearts i won there with a smile.
© gillena cox 2018

Revisit
27 Apr 2015
hands of a child 2016
witch 2016


Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

Day 27 - Let's Join the Children...
Prompted: Margaret Bednar. Challenge Write a new poem... always adored children's artwork and recently attended an exhibit which highlighted some pieces that have received awards this year...

546

image from Pinterest


DOT LIMERICK
Once there were five dots wanting to be four.
So they went in haste to the grocery store.
There were melons and bananas,
And tomatoes singing Hosannas,
But nary a dot minimizer ever there to score.
DOT LIMERICK © gillena cox 2018



Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

A list with a twist
Prompted Imagined By Isadora Gruye. Challenge Write a list poem of five. Five of anything.

545

[image from google dot com; Fair use]


KINDNESS UNSPOKEN
A smile a nod, not a word said
Such is kindness on a day foul or fair

A smile a nod, not a word said
Gentle hand outstretched received in prayer

A smile a nod, not a word said
Soup steaming hot in the belly of hunger bare

A smile a nod, not a word said
Umbrellas shared in a drizzle with flair

A smile a nod, not a word said
That hug, dearly departed laid to rest, for fare
KINDNESS UNSPOKEN © gillena cox 2018


❧✿❧

unending green the leaf of trees

unending vibe of hot sweet kaiso
even on days prescribed to be holy

Caribbean sunshine
always overhead, around us
and in our warm hearts
Story of Ever-Summer © gillena cox 2018


Revisit
25 April 2016
25 April 2015
sweetening bird songs 2015


Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

Virtue or Vice
Prompted by Rommy. Challenged: to consider virtues and vices, or more specifically the Seven Deadly Sins or the Seven Heavenly Virtues. The Seven Deadly Sins are Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, Envy and Pride. The Seven Heavenly Virtues are Chastity, Temperance, Charity, Diligence, Patience, Kindness and Humility. Your poem must include at least one of the names of the Virtues or Vices (and I know several of you will be tempted to use more than one - that's Pride right there).

AND


Midweek Motif ~ Summer
Prompted by Sumana.


Enjoy The Music

544

how awesome
this magic

of wildflowers

popping in
and out
as they fancy
STORY OF WILDFLOWERS © gillena cox 2018

❧✿❧


MORNING A MYSTERY
This is the mystery of morning
When conscious breath is roused
Witness to whistlers and twitterers
In a frenzy of creation stirring
As Mocking bird and Kiskadee pledge
A song to each heart on knowing
No longer the shadow tones of dreams
Here now is reality for day's keeping
MORNING A MYSTERY © gillena cox 2018

Revisit
24 April 2017
24 April 2016
24 April 2015




Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

Poems In April - The Tuesday Platform
Prompted by Sanaa on April 24th

AND

Poems In April - A L' Arora
Prompted by Sanaa on April 8th

Monday WRites 151

DAWN'S KISS
Red clouds greet me.
How cool this breeze kissing my face,
Red clouds greet me.
Has sky then turned topsy turvy?
Returning sunset to dawn's place,
Of morning breaking, at snail pace?
Red clouds greet me
DAWN'S KISS © gillena cox 2018


❧✿❧
HAPPY MONDAY. Yesterday was Earth Day. Hope you all had a blessed day. You've heard about the Monday Blues ❧✿❧ well this is Monday WRites (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance or practice eg the rite of afternoon tea).
Welcome to Monday WRites #151, ❧✿❧ What's your mood like today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites




❧✿❧

Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

An Antic Disposition
Prompted by Kerry O'Connor...focus for this prompt is The Mind: those troubles of the brain, shaping fantasies and antic dispositions which make us human.

AND


# 82


❧✿❧

REVISIT
to mind or ear reach 2016
23 April 2015
23 April 2017


Enjoy The Music

542

[image courtesy imaginary garden]


whenever he wandered far away
she got posies for her tresses

she gives in turn, graveside flowers

for stone cold he lay
never to warm her cheeks again
with his kisses
STORY OF GRAVESIDE FLOWERS © gillena cox 2018

Revisit
22 April 2016
22 April 2015
Bongo 2016



Blog hopping today with imaginary garden. In April we write a poem every day

Poets of April
Prompted by Susie Clevenger...I also used photos I felt worked with the quotes. You can draw inspiration from them also.