a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Sun Rise Sun Set, Trees, Festivals...

I wanted to do all the prompts
But life got in the way
I've been really swamped
And almost lost my way

I wanted to create Shakespeare style
I wanted sunset words to sing
I thought of trees for a while
But on paper I couldn't do a thing.

So I gathered pictures
Of trees and sunsets
Played within strictures
I haven't got it yet

So I combined trees and sunsets but no festival this time
Shakespeare style with less with thirty-five lines
For Poetry Jam  and d'verse~Poets Pub


Brian Miller said...

ha. you wrapped together a bit of everything there...there is irony in not being able to write about trees on paper...smiles.

Anonymous said...

yes, writing can be like that sometimes...i like your photo fest anyway :)

Anonymous said...

life does get in the way sometimes :)

Peggy said...

You did indeed capture both sunsets and trees despite your lack of inspiration. Carry on. I enjoyed this posting.

Ginny said...

Words and pictures both beautiful!

Sherry Blue Sky said...

But still you posted, so I say bravo! I so know about being over-loaded. It is my middle name!

Lynne said...

Sounds like you got it!

Sumana Roy said...

Oh this is delightful Gail...love it

alan1704 said...

This sings and really is delightful, i know how you feel, life is a mixture of ups and downs. :)

Anonymous said...

love this! ~

rallentanda said...

Ha I did enjoy this.
Lovely pictures too.

Mary said...
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Vandana Sharma said...

Life will be on tracks soon, have faith.

Roslyn Ross said...

And well done also.

Mary said...

Perhaps, since the Poetry Jam prompt is up all week, you might be able to come up with a poem that IS about either a carnival or a festival or Mother's Day as time goes on... We will look forward to it.

Saucy Kodz said...

Funny, when you mentioned Sunrise,Sunset, one thing came to mind for me:

Sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
Blossoming even as we gaze

Sunrise, sunset
Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly fly the years
One season following another
Laden with happiness and tears
(Fiddler On The Roof) - I find myself singing it now as I read your poem and I'm laughing....kinda for I felt like writing something one time and all I got were two sentences:
"On this writing, I'll not do well
Surrounded by mosquito's, biting like hell"
It was a grand moment.....but..... ha,ha Have a wonderful day, hi to all lol

Grace said...

I have not time too to do all the prompts, smiles ~ I like how you weave it all together, ha ~

Björn Rudberg said...

Ha.. very clever.. really a lot of prompts at the same time..

Irene said...

In your own unique way you make it work better than if you had done it according to the rules, I like your own interpretation. Usually it turns out better that way, Gail. Don't sell yourself short. xox

Truedessa said...

Sometimes we get too busy but, you were able to pull something together and I enjoyed the pics..

A Quiet Corner said...

Life can be busy...so busy at times....we all see it but only a few live it!...:)JP

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