September’s sun sets
And October’s sun rises
Another month gone
Haiku
Leona J. Atkinson 09-30-13
September’s sun sets
And October’s sun rises
Another month gone
Haiku
Leona J. Atkinson 09-30-13
Weather is stormy
I am nursing a bad cold
Chicken Noodle Soup
Senryu
Leona J. Atkinson 09-29-13
A cold coming on
Scratchy throat
It is the season
Syllable Lune
Leona J. Atkinson 08-28-13
Ask yourself if it’s true or truth?
Monoku
Leona J. Atkinson 09-27-13
A day off
Take time for myself
Rest read write
Word Lune
Leona J. Atkinson 09-26-13
Dark chilly Fall night
Time to light the fireplace
Warmth enters the room
I give thanks that I am home
I pray for those who aren’t
Tanka
Leona J. Atkinson 09-25-13
There are two choices—which will you choose?
Your choice makes a difference—either you win or you lose.
In these two words—you make a choice to be,
Bound by one or by one set free.
Victim or Victor–which one are you?
The difference is in letters of two
A mentality of ” I’m” A mentality of “Or”
What do you say is at your core?
Are you a Victim or Victor? The choice is yours today
What will you think—What will you say?
Leona J. Atkinson 09-24-13
Autumn arrived yesterday all aglow
Dressed in red, orange, brown and yellow
A pallet of color she held in her hand
and she used it to change the scape of my land.
A bounty of fruit she left in her wake
the abundance of which I could freely take
Color so vibrant brought my senses alive
Autumn! I am so glad you chose to arrive!
Rhyme
Leona J. Atkinson 09-23-13
Fall’s entrance was dramatic!
She certainly let us know she had arrived!
Gusts of wind and drops of rain quite climatic,
Showed us Fall had been revived.
She continued most of the day,
Her rampant weather to bestow,
And then summer jumped Into the fray
With a beautiful sunny rainbow!
But summer had to leave at last,
For her days are now all done.
And Fall returned with a chilly blast,
As her reign officially begun.
Rhyme
Leona J. Atkinson 09-22-13
First Day of Fall 2013
On this day, in the morn,
Fourty short years ago,
A tiny child was born.
On this day in the morn,
The title Mom was first worn,
And I was all aglow,
On this day in the morn,
Fourty short years ago.
Triolet
September 21, 1973,
Was quite a special day for me.
It was a day like no other,
For that’s when I first became a mother.
Rhyme
Leona J. Atkinson 09-21-13
Happy 40th Birthday to my daughter!