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Overture


Afternoon light makes the roses glow
a transcendent shade of red,
neither pinkish nor harsh

Perhaps as if a drop or two of orange sun
were blended in, bright and happy,
roses creamy like acrylic paint

Pink ones sweet as icing on cake;
iris, her leaves translucent green,
a patch of daisy like flowers

All gleefully dancing and pretty;
it is quite difficult not to rejoice
like them in this spring vision.

Banana trees watch the wind playing
shadow games with weeping branches
and brushing the tresses of palms

Even plumeria has deigned to participate;
and on his way home for the evening,
a butterfly hurries by briefly.

The afternoon brings to mind Monet in his boat
on the Seine, studying reflections of sunlight;
here, these concrete steps will suffice

As fern leaves glisten such that
they appear without any color,
simply grains of brilliance

The clouds, as usual,
unto themselves, are
like prophets in the sky

Atop his perch, one bird whistles,
to his heart's content and mine;
the invitation to April.

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  • FloridaGatorQueen silver member
    August 4, 2008

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    This is such a beautiful poem. I loved all the imagery. I felt I was looking at all this plants and things as you decribed them. Enjoyed the read! Thank you for entering my contest.


  • Suzianne
    July 29, 2008

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    Well done.

    This has the style and grace of a Monet. You have brought the Florida scene to life in a wash of light and pastel. It is a beautiful word-picture.

    Good luck with the contest.

  • Musafir
    April 8, 2008
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    Nice poem with nature and blended beauty.
    I liked the ending.
    Best wishes and good luck,


  • MissApparition
    April 3, 2008

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    You certainly found the perfect combination of language and imagery...I could see the "plumeria", I could smell the "roses". Using your words to elicit an emotional response from a reader is what poetry is all about!

    Banana trees watch the wind playing
    shadow games with weeping branches
    and brushing the tresses of palms

    --these lines are not only beautiful, but they flow deliciously, especially when read aloud!

    At the dawn of Spring, this is a perfect poem to get us all in the mood for sunshine and growth...a magical time of year! Bravo.


  • Aesthete2000 gold member
    April 2, 2008

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    Ah, if only those concrete steps
    could know how blessed they are
    by the art in the mind of the poet
    who sits upon them, creating,
    relecting God's panorama.

    Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!

    Aesthete


  • DeSiBoO14
    April 1, 2008
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    I dIsAgRee WiT iNfInItE.mAgIc!!!tHe ImAgRy IsNt oVeR WhElMiN!!!i lYk It!!It GiVeS mE a ImAgE oF wAt U Was SeEiN!!!i tHiNk IF U JUs FoCuS oN oNe Or TwO ThInGs DeN tHe ReAdEr MiTe NoT UnDeRsTaNd FuLlY wAt Ur TrYiN tO GeT oUt!!!So...u dId A gReAt JoB!!!kAnT wAiT tO rEaD mOrE oF uR wOrK!!!


  • infinite.magic
    March 31, 2008

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    I like it, it's very descriptive and nice but I find that the poem and all it's imagry to be a bit overwhelming, why not try to focus on one or two things like just the flowers and define april in that way?


    • Olivias Violin
      March 31, 2008
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      You make a valid point about narrowing the focus.

      I put so much imagery into this poem because I just really felt like writing when I was sitting outside today


  • CountryCousin
    March 31, 2008

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    Very descriptive.

    You put the reader there with your highly descriptive passages. I can hear a bird singing outside my window each night. It is as if he is singing me goodnight. But the flowers and the smells of them come through as you penned this.


  • ml12
    March 31, 2008
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    Lovely imagery and your use of colour made the poem even more beautify. Thank you

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