Monday, October 23, 2023

1109

[From Google...the garden of saint paul's hospital ('leaf-fall') by  Van Gogh, 1889]

Maybe if he were at home, he would be caught under layers of paint literally, instead of looking out the window, as if enchanted, deep in autumn's meanderings.
A divine hand seemed to be mocking him, with tons and tons of yellow leaves painted to trees just a while ago, would have been green. And he, in his melancholia lost to staring at all that yellow. 

stirred emotions --

leaves go a-whirligig 

in fall gangs of wind

© gillenacox 2023

##Since in my clime there is only Rainy Season And Dry Season i chose to write an ekphrasis, in the haibun form.


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PromptWrite a haibun that alludes to either Fall foliage or Spring blossoms.
 


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Our 2023 Season of 100 Days of Christmas
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THIS IS MONDAY WRITES 417
Happy October
Here in Trinidad and Tobago we are still experiencing hot days with some Stormy-day interludes.

You've heard about the Monday Blues 
well this is Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).  
verses

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Thursday, October 19, 2023

1108

[The Great Day of His Wrath by John Martin 1789 – 1854 from google]

Our Swelter

We swelter in a spell of hot days,

Not knowing what hell is, yet 

Giving affirmation to heat and its ways.

Will our minds expand to set;


Standards,  none of which exist?

Scientists warned of climate change,

But verily some insist,

That scripture seeks our spell to range,


Between good behaviour and bad;

All is lost are the sayers of boom,

Lets make their faces to look sad;

So we kill and ambush to our doom. 


© gillenacox 2023

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ENJOY THE MUSIC 
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Tuesday, October 17, 2023

1107

Vincent van Gogh, Window in the Studio (1889) courtesy dVerse poets pub

To Our Dismay

 There is in the wall a window appalled;

Shutting in or shutting out installed

Questions, those

Puzzlers, even

The mind most peacefully set, is enthralled.

© gillenacox

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Monday, October 16, 2023

1106

  


 Way Of The Wind

Let's see how this chapter enfolds.

I've always wanted to go on a visit,

To see the age old cherry trees,

In the Japanese festival.

To catch a sakura petal in my hand;

Or bask in the tremendous splendor

Of flowers carpeting a wonderland.

©gillenacox



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THIS IS MONDAY WRITES 416
Happy October
Here in Trinidad and Tobago we are still experiencing a Heat Spell

You've heard about the Monday Blues 
well this is Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).  
verses

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Thursday, October 12, 2023

1105

image from google

 A VOICED READING OF COLD SNAP for today's OLN



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Tuesday, October 10, 2023

1104

 [image courtesy dVerse poetry]

Soup Of The Day

Soup of the day bubbling hot

Whose the owner of this pot

Bubble bubble if you must

We all know that it is just

Corn and pumpkin that's our lot

© gillena cox 2023



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Monday, October 9, 2023

1103

#digitalart ©gillenacox composed@picsart

 An Inhertitance

Large pumpkins heavy like alien suns lay sprawled in the patch of garden. The old farm house had been neglected for too many moons. This was the perfect time to regain her inheritance. She had roamed the country far and wide here is where she belonged.

Halloween was fast approaching. She opened the creaking door of the wooden barn. This place needs a coat of paint she mused. She checked her carving knives. All that she needed was hère.

Pushing her hands in her pocket she pulled out the last stick of gum, carefully unwrapped it and stuck it in her mouth and began to chew. You cannot pluck moonlight to bring in your pocket, she mused. Mmn this taste like apple.

© gillena cox 2023

ENJOY THE MUSIC 
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THIS IS MONDAY WRITES 415
Happy October
Here in Trinidad and Tobago we are still experiencing a Heat Spell

You've heard about the Monday Blues 
well this is Monday WRites  (musing on the definition here of rite, as any customary observance for eg the rite of afternoon tea).  
verses

 REVISIT TO READ
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