Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Dreary grey skies and vague random rain
Tap, tap tapping at my window pane
My writing room filled with whispered sighs
Of rose hues against a coal smoke sky
Such days are rare during this season
Where bright flowers fade, feeling beaten
And the scorching unrelenting sun
Setting the west on fire when day’s done
I’ll take this gift with joyful surprise
And feast on pink light with hungry eyes
For too soon, blistered sun will return
leaving in its wake, a woman spurned
©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg
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 their latest rescue, Jackson “Jax” Lyberg. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories. You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com and view anthologies containing her work here: Amazon Author Page
Brilliant!
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Thank you!
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Love Coletrane & Davis sets the mood for you poem nicely.
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome.
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Where I complain about the rain, in other lands it is a gift. Thank you for showing me another perspective!
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Thank you Ingrid and you’re welcome. Yes, it is a gift, however fleeting. The sun is back and it’s in the 80’s. 😊
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So gorgeous.
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Thank you!
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My pleasure.
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Miss your blogs and your visit to my blogs too, hope you are fine
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