Sunday, January 29, 2017

Distracted by the dreary


My heart
wills
light
to win
forgetting
light
is shining 
now
between
behind
the clouds

Friday, January 27, 2017

Lady Sun!


Lady Sun
emerges
from days
of exile
triumphantly
enrobed
in majestic blue;
even the shadows
yearn up
to greet her

Sunday, January 22, 2017

Jaded January


Midwinter
thaw
exposes
the litter
of humans
and of Nature
the green grace
of new growth
seems eons away
leaving us
sunk
in gray
in grit
suspended
like yesterday’s 
discarded
leaf

Thursday, January 19, 2017

Choose your mood


Are clouds
crowding out
color
light and life
or dissolving
against the
relentless 
tide
of blue
afternoon?

Sunday, January 15, 2017

Contrail



Sunrise
sets aglow
a distant
arrow
revealing
some aircraft's path,
perhaps
to warmer climes?

Saturday, January 14, 2017

Whimsical Question



Hardy ducks
follow
the road
carved
by the thaw.
Do their feet
get cold
dabbling 
in the melt?

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Unblinking


Pale
and perfect
Sister Moon
gazes down
unblinking
on a landscape
as white
and cold
as her own
face

Sunday, January 8, 2017

In the foreground



Winter
has left
another bouquet
of frost-flowers
a handful
of frozen
stars

Saturday, January 7, 2017

Solitary


Winter’s prisoner,
I yearn
toward the sun
from behind
bars of shadow
and light

Friday, January 6, 2017

Gilded Goodbye


Evening reveals
a vein of gold
left behind
by Lady Sun’s
passing

Thursday, January 5, 2017

Between the Glass



Winter
creeps in
through any crack
sketching
skeletal feathers
and frozen
waterfalls

Wednesday, January 4, 2017

Brilliant


Winter’s iron grip
wrings out
all color
leaving the landscape
and sky
weak and faded;
only Lady Sun
burns bright

Monday, January 2, 2017

Looking back < > Looking forward

I started this blog on January 2, 2016.
Number of posts: 174
Longest streak: 101 days
Least productive month: October
Typical month: 11
Most frequent image: the water tower

I kept my resolution to write 100 poems in a row.

Below are links to my favorites from each month.

I promise to keep writing


The beginning

Winter, I love you

Flowers

Sister images

Tipping Point

May Day

The day after

Jenny's flower

At Eaux Claires

Willing a metamorphosis

Eyes open again

Suspense

Relative