Wednesday, April 22, 2026

Day 22 Synonym Poem

 Day 22 Synonym Poem


QUILTING




Piecing, creating, sewing, building 


Creating a work of art that’s loving




#NationalPoetryMonth

Tuesday, April 21, 2026

Day 21 Tanka Poem

 Day 21 Tanka Poem


Our life is a dream


we do the things that we love


they give us joy and


we share that joy with loved ones 


then life will be grand each day




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Monday, April 20, 2026

Day 20 Cinquain Poem, pattern 2

 Day 20 Cinquain Poem, pattern 2


Mercy


Tender mercies


From our God


Helping us to see


Grace


 


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Day 19 Cinquain Poem

 Day 19 Cinquain Poem


Savior


Lord of my soul


He sustains me daily


I’m thankful that he watches me


Jesus


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Saturday, April 18, 2026

Day 18 Wishing Poem

 Day 18 Wishing Poem


I wish


      For golden sunrises


I wish


      For my life to be fulfilling


I wish


      To always remember my covenants 


I wish


      To see all of my loved ones again


I wish


      For all of my loved ones to be happy


I wish


      To see the Savior


I wish




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Friday, April 17, 2026

Day 17 Haiku Poem

 Day 17 Haiku Poem


It is sad to see


When progression steps in then


Changes nature sights




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#NationalHaikuDay




(This is outside behind our back fence. Lifetime Fitness going in. )

Thursday, April 16, 2026

Day 16 Tyburn Poem

 Day 16 Tyburn Poem


You Don’t Own Cats!




Sleeping


Curling


Mewing


Loving


You don’t own cats, sleeping, curling boss


Your lap is theirs, mewing, loving cost




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Wednesday, April 15, 2026

Day 15 Ode Poem

Day 15 Ode Poem


An Ode to Poetry




Oh, Poetry, sweet Poetry


What would we do without it?


It urges us to think and laugh


It’s sometimes silly, sometimes sad


It sings to us of greater joys


It tells us stories sublime


It reminds us of our lost loves


Sometimes brought to our knees


Our tears freely flowing


Oh, Poetry, sweet Poetry!




As children we learn to write


Our letters look scattywhompus


The we are taught to read


To make sense of the world around us


Simple stories written in rhyme 


To never be forgotten 


Such as Jack and Jill went up a hill


And Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall


The beat of the rhythms inside us


Oh, Poetry Sweet, Poetry!




Then as we mature we grapple


With all that the world has to offer


We ponder and consider our thoughts


We hear music in our memories and souls


Through the poems and songs we gleaned


To help ourselves and others along


Ever the beat of our lives


It gives us meaning and purpose 


Oh, Poetry, sweet Poetry!




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