Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
April dawns with scattered clouds
Obscuring the daybreak sun
March’s roaring lion lingers on
In brisk breezy morning air
I find myself pondering
What this new spring will bring
For I am a fool who believes
In the beauty of small things
And today among the profusion
Of bold purple and yellow blooms
I spy shocking red petalled blossoms
With centers of stark ebony stars
The delicate scarlet flax is lovely
Oh, what a brave little wild flower
To have the courage to grow
Among bigger, brighter colored flowers
And yes, you may think me foolish
To write of a simple red bloom
But poets are sentimental fools
Finding grace in the smallest of things
©2020 Linda Lee Lyberg
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads: April 2020- Days 1-5
dVerse Poets Pub: Seeing Red
Author’s Note: Here we go- Day 1 of National Poetry Writing Month!
Linda Lee Lyberg is a wife, mother, artist, published poet and author. She resides in Mesa, AZ with her husband Pete (aka The Big Viking) of 24 years, and her dog, Ricky Bobby. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories. You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com
and purchase anthologies containing her work here: Amazon Author Page
“I am a fool who believes in the beauty of small things.” I am too, Linda. Thanks for reminding us of the beauties, big and small, that are still ours.
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Thank you so much Sherry. I hope you are doing well!
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The flowers teach us so much, don’t they? 💝 Especially love; “I spy shocking red petalled blossoms with centers of stark ebony stars.” 😍
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Thank you Sanaa!
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Finding grace in the smallest of things…what is definitely needed right now. (K)
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Yes, it is. Thank you so much. I hope you are well.
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Yes, my family is ok. Friends of friends have died, but no one I know directly. Stay safe !
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You too!
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It’s such a good thing to believe in the small thing… we spend too much time with the boisterous ones.
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Ya we do. Thank you.
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We all need that foolishness at the moment, i think. Those small things have become so precious. This is lovely, Linda.
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Thank you Sarah.
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I like the ebony stars at the center of that red flower.
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Thank you Frank!
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Oh, we are! And I’m happy that it is so. 🙂
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Me too!
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Beautiful. I find beauty in small things too.
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Thank you.
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centers of stark ebony stars…
I love the juxtaposition of shapes and colours in this image.
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Thank you Kerry.
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There’s nothing wrong with being ‘a fool who believes in the magic of small things’, Linda. When we pay attention to the small things, the bigger picture falls into place. You’ve painted a lovely seasonal picture, paying attention to the small things and proving the point! I love all the colours.
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Thank you Kim!
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The perfect poem for April fools! Thanks for a lovely read, Linda 🙂
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Thank you so much Lynn!
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Oh how I love this bright spring poem bouquet!
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Thank you!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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….the beauty of small things…I really like that sentiment 😊.
Pat
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Thank you!
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Gorgeous image and lovely write!
“For I am a fool who believes
In the beauty of small things” I like this shifting of April 1, to taking on being the fool personally, to the shifting to poets as fools. I enjoyed this one!
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Thank you Lillian.
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I savor this hope that you embed in your poem, Linda!
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Thank you Frank!
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