Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
09 Nov 2013 Leave a comment
in Family Tags: birds, blows its spatter, clouds suck, dirt, drips off nose, flies, hawks, haze, heads, hold the dirt, i_Cloud, leaves, matter, mud, past mountains, pattern, rains, scatter soil, screens it, seeds, splotches eyes, thuds, trees
What will the cloud hold next?
More than raindrops?
The i-Clouds
“got the dirt”
on you!
holds it in the haze
flies it past mountains
screens it from hawks.
Then rains it down as mud
that thuds on heads:
splotches eyes
drips off nose
blows its spatter
on what matters.
Birds
sift for seeds
to grow trees
that grow leaves
to scatter into soil
for clouds to suck
to “hold the dirt”
on you.
03 Oct 2013 1 Comment
in Family Tags: bird's beaks, breakdown, dirt, drips, far and wide, flies, hawks, haze, i-cloud, leaves, mountains, mud, nose, rains, scatter, screens, seed, spatter, splotches, suck, trees
What will the cloud hold next?
More than raindrops?
The i-Clouds
“got the dirt”
on you!
holds it in the haze
flies it past mountains
screens it from hawks.
Then rains it down as mud
that thuds on heads:
splotches eyes
drips off nose
blows its spatter
on what matters.
Birds
sift for seeds
to grow trees
that grow leaves
to scatter into soil
for clouds to suck
to “hold the dirt”
on you.
18 Aug 2011 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: and waves., flies, twists, whistles
Atop the hill where I reside at Hudson’s highest point, my townhouse spies.
Everything whistles, twists and flies:
Deer, and wind and goldfinch cries.
Vistas spread from mount to mount
While rivers’ waves too much to count
Rush on
Upon
The great beyond.
Jeanne Poland 7/20/11
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 