Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Cypress bows in autumn rain
Bearing weight as if in pain
Casting shade on what remains
Furious dark storm unrestrained
As limbs of trees lay broken, felled.
Thunderclouds gather, striking fear
Roosted birds take wing, disappear
Sensing the change in atmosphere
As a once calm wind heaves and swells.
©2020 Linda Lee Lyberg
Author’s Note: This is a poem from 2019 I revised.
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
Lovely poem. There’s a sense of dread with weather change, but I like that.
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Thank you!
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My absolute pleasure.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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