Set clocks ahead.
Let us save daylight,
And let us lose a hour of sleep.
Tonight,
It is that time if the year again,
That we must “Spring Forward”!
At least clockwise…
So tired!
Butterfly Cinquain
Different types and forms of poetry I have written
Aimlessly through my life
Sauntering
Slow Strolling
Seemingly without a care
Ah, to be a youth again
Shadorma
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Breathes on Spring’s appearance
Budded trees shivering
Haiku

I chose to walk with Yesterday
Leaving my present glade of time
I gazed at memories
I stood upon regrets
Mired in the past
That I couldn’t change
Misery
Became
Real
Real
Became
Misery
That I couldn’t change
Mired in the past
I stood upon regrets
I gazed at memories
Leaving my present glade of time
I chose to walk with Yesterday
Etheree–Reverse Etheree
Palindrome

Will you leave a legacy of love and joy?
Or pilot a trail of endless pain?
With what marked traits does your life employ?
Will you keave a legacy of love and joy?
Or a bitter life which does annoy
By seeking only its own selfish gain?
Will you leave a legacy of love and joy?
Or pilot a trail of endless pain?
Triolet

Let not your melancoly heart hold to drear
The daffodils speak of Spring coming soon
Should your nostalgic mind be given to fear
Take a stroll through the Daffodils this mid-noon
No matter the gloomy forecasts you hear
Yellow Daffodils sing Springtime’s tune
So come, shed Winter’s heavy cloak of grey,
Take a walk among the Daffodils today
Ottava Rima