Farewell winter
I’m glad
To see you
Go
I’ve had quite enough
Of
Cold, wind and
Snow
Poetry
Dream On Dreamer
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A dreamer
He would always
Be
Nestled
High up in a
Tree
Where his thoughts
They did roam
Free
Nestled
High up in a
Tree
Apart from reality
Unlike you and
Me
Nestled
High up in a
Tree
As time revealed
And all could
See
A dreamer
He would always
Be
Sadje’s What Do You See #282
A Tall Amphibian Tale
One day
A frog
I did
Spy
Carved of
Stone
With bulging
Eyes
Cautiously
I
Passed it
By
A bit
Concerned
I cannot
Lie
That it might
Leap
High in the
Sky
A single
Tear
It did then
Cry
That frog of stone
With
Bulging
Eyes
Confused
And simply
Wondering
Why
I had not
Stopped
To just say
Hi
Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge: One Day
It’s Not For Me
A vagabond
I could not
Be
Though unattached,
Completely
Free
A vagabond
I could not
Be
Stability and routine
I like to
See
A vagabond
I could not
Be
A permanent home
Is much more
Me
Fandango’s One Word Challenge: Vagabond
Staying In The Groove
Keep your
Enthusiasm
At
Every single
Stage
Never, ever
Lose it
No matter
What your
Age
Fandango’s One Word Challenge: Retain
The Way To Go
Not born
With heels and toes
Transposed
Forward
We are meant
To go
Weekly Prompts Weekend Challenge: Forward
Sunday Shadows
Spring Brings Gifts
Out of My Write Mind 