Monday WRites 301

now the season of rain in torrential downpours has come

some greens leaves will delight in holding leaffuls of heavenly tears

rainbows  hide upside down smiles for dry enough interludes

© gillena cox 2021

Here in T&T, we are still in a state of emergency and locked down in trying to 'flatten the curve'

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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). 

Welcome to Monday WRites #301: A Happy Monday to all. Be Safe.

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REVISIT
7 June 2017
raindrops 2019
rain a cycle 2015

Monday WRites 19

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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 #19, whats your mood today ❧✿❧ I invite you to link in with one of your WRites




RAIN
A cycle of nurture a circle of nature
From cloud to ocean such is this creature
Which morphs the silence to a tin roof jam
Lashing with might on the window jamb
Wakes one at will in the middle of the night
Vanishing the moon to a misty sight
Dancers will swerve in the heat of a drought
You’ll answer only if and when it’s your sport
© gillena cox 2015






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THE RAINS
Awakened in the middle of the night
The music on the roof no way slight
Its the sound of night clouds crying
Yes angels sigh while we are sleeping
Ti's much more than than they can take
Months of constant drought will forsake
The comfort of stars lulled to sparkle
While heat informs the moon's darkle
To mood swings of debris and flood
Careless inputs of who man and mud
© gillena cox 2015


Written in response to Susan's prompt today
Poets United Midweek Motif ~ Entering Summer or Winter

Challenge: Write a poem to share your insights on the events and changes you're experiencing this time of year.