I was contemplating a rant
and decided that I can't
there is no edge in me today
instead I guess its time to play
the sun is shining for a while
it's enough to make me smile
spend the evening being lazy
until more rain makes me crazy
wind is blowing strong indeed
gusting with some intense speed
then falls off and not so bold
at least this time it isn't cold
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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I wrote it backward for you because i was standing on my head while reading your 117:
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Cold, t'was not
this time, at least
Trees bend in wind;
like brushed by beast
angels tears
fade from sight
when outs great orb
to all's delight
in warmth t'is easy
to take ones ease
on a day that cert
was meant to please
flee from mind;
passion spent
rant and rancor;
to sun they went