[NaPoWriMo–Day 26–Curtal Sonnet] [April 2014 PAD Challenge–Day 26]
Tag: heart
Life Goal
[NaPoWriMo–Day 15–Terza rima] [April 2014 PAD Challenge–Day 15]
(My first attempt at writing a Terza rima poem!)
Twirls of Joy

Thanks to Suzanne Eller ( @suzanneeller on Twitter ) who’s tweet on twirling today inspired me to write this poem.
Traveling Back in Time
Books
On the Fence
Making decisions
Often not an easy task
Dealing with pros and cons
My heart tells me that I should
My mind tells me that I can’t
Tanka
Leona J. Atkinson 01–07-14
Thank You to All My Followers!
Christmas is a special time for me!
Yet I know for some it may not be.
And so at this time of the year,
When my heart is full of cheer,
I want to also acknowledge you,
Who may not be feeling as I do.
Though my wish is bright and clear,
For a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year,
I want to offer these thoughts too,
Of Happy Holidays and Seasons Greetings to you.
And even for those who don’t celebrate,
I do not hesitate,
To wish you well in all you do,
And offer my thanks to you.
I appreciate all who follow me,
And where ever you may be,
I send my heartfelt greetings,
and hope for many more poetic meetings!
Christmas Rhyme
Leona J. Atkinson 12-25-13
The Spare Room
It’s some better today.
The pain in my heart has not gone way,
but the initial reaction to it all
has fallen away like a leaf in the fall.
All that lies now within my sight,
is a room that is empty,
but cheery and bright.
Void of his things, it sits there,
clean, and willing to be called “spare”.
This room that held him and all he held dear,
is with me still, though he is not near.
It helps that it has a different look,
for when I pass by I don’t see his favorite nook.
New pillows and coverlet are now upon the bed,
and the walls hold my pictures instead.
Traces of him are no longer found in there,
were it not so, it would be too much to bear.
I pray that someday, he will find his way,
and God will show him what to do and say,
To accomplish the purpose that God created him for,
Then the spare room will rejoice, and might hold him once more.
Rhyme
Leona J. Atkinson Posted 11-16-13 (Originally written May 27, 2011)
Love Tokens
Heart Cry
My mouth wants to speak
But not a sound will come forth
At a loss for words
My heart cries out in despair
The Creator hears and responds
Tanka
Leona J. Atkinson
08-13-13



