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Leaves Poem by Patricia Walter 2007 - Floating feathers, finely framed, tumbling twirling, timely tamed, slowly setting, silent sleuths, resting regal, rainy roofs.

 

 

The Poppies by Patricia Walter - The sun is bright, the day feels right. Poppies in bloom, more flowers soon. Spring is here, summer is near.

 

Spring by Patricia Walter - This spring is better than the last. No point living in the past. Each new season is there for a reason. Life keeps changing. Just keep rearranging.

 

Dreams by Patricia Walter - Why do dreams seem so real? You know they are by how they feel. You think you're there and done that too, but you're only home, not at the zoo. You feel confused, a little foggy, look down on the floor and spot your doggie. Now you know you're really home, been in bed, never did roam.

 

May Day by Patricia Walter - It's soft and gentle, the first day of May. The crabapple branches wave in the breeze. The dandelions fluoresce in the spring sun. The last of the tulips stand one more day. The quiet surronds, the warmth hugs - May arrives.

 

 

Share a glass of wine,enjoy a meal, visit with friends, doesn't have to be a big deal. It's the time together that means the most, not the siae of the meal or who's the host.

 

 

Thought I'd take the summer off, get a little exercise, play some golf. Pain a little, write a poem, walk the dog, be alone. Time to think, wonder what's right, stare at the stars on a summer night. visit some friends, walk the beach, anything's possible, nothing out of reach. Warm summer days, fireflies at night, a wonderful time - everything is right.

 

 

You see a rainbow in the sky, don't ask how, don't ask why. Enjoy the beauty that you see before it's fone, quickly set free.

 

How bright the light on a full moon night, mysterious and clear the moon looks so near. The shades are down but I can see all around, natures light is so bright, I have no fright. I peak outside, look up hight, I wonder how and wonder why?

 

My old sneakers look abused that's because they've really been used. They've traveled far and traveled near, if you listen closely, many stories you'll hear. They've walked the roads, tracked thru grass, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. I'll miss my friends when they're thrown away, I hear them wish that they could stay.

 

Let them out, let them in, you just get settled and they're at it again. The dogs just love to have some fun, everything goes, thery're on the run. Thir lives are full with happiness and joy, they just can't wait to get a new toy. Life with dogs is never dull, take the good with the bad, you love them all.

 

 

 

 

 

I hope you enjoyed my poetry and will visit often.

Patricia