CAROLYN'S COMPOSITIONS

October 16, 2014

In Honor of Breast Cancer Awareness Month: Malignant Fear

CAROLYN’S COMPOSITIONS

IN HONOR OF

BREAST CANCER AWARENESS MONTH:

MALIGNANT FEAR

 Tamara D., Guest Writer*

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 Speed Racing Heart

Stomach dropped to the floor

Breast smashed like a pancake

Too late to run for the door

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Deep breathing to the count of four

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Something is Not right

They need to (more…)

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September 7, 2014

Doing the Tanka

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DOING THE TANKA

The WordPress Weekly Writing prompt for September 2, 2014, encouraged me to write in a genre different than my usual—tanka, a cousin of haiku.

Traditional haiku is present tense, and captures a moment in time. It is a metaphor, not a simile, and  has 3 non-rhyming lines containing a total of 17 syllables in a 5-7-5 line structure (lines 1 and 3 have 5 syllables, line 2 has 7 syllables).

Traditional tanka contains 5 lines and 31 syllables, in a 5-7-5-7-7 line structure, although it was noted that many contemporary poets take liberty with these specifics.

We were encouraged to write about something in our lives, perhaps in the past week. Below is my attempt.

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HATCHET JOB

Mercilessly cut

the apple tree’s twisted limbs

no matter—who cares

likely his lifespan’s over

autumn brings apples galore

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GARDENING FRUSTRATION

Spring seeds embedded

in rich soil under the sun

seedlings do flourish

yield vegetables, flowers

that served deer and storm, not man

(more…)

April 22, 2014

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 4—April 22-30

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NATIONAL POETRY MONTH

POEM A DAY

WEEK 4: April 22-30

Today is forth and final weekly installment of 7 poems I’m posting during April in recognition of National Poetry Month. Although I’m only a wannabe poet I’m sharing my collection of poems with you on each Tuesday this month. By the end of the month I’ll have shared 30 poems, equaling one per day for the month (in four installments). Note: the fourth week will include 9 a poems to cover the short week at the end of April.

Read the first installment National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 1—April 1-7 , the second, National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 2—April 8-14 and the third National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 3—April 15-21 .

Poetry is not my genre. However, I play around with it, mostly when I’m a passenger in the car. I cull them from a list of odd rhyming words or words that relate to each other somehow.

I present the final installment of nine poems: Accueil_scribe

APRIL 22: THE ROAD LESS TRAVELED

Passing through the woods, two asphalt roads diverge

One, smooth, straight, swept clean, swerves right, lays level

The other, gravel and grit browning the black, rises steeply

A red octagonal sign inspires the traveler to pause,

To ponder: which road? DSC00244e

APRIL 23: THE SINISTER MINISTER

The sinister minister

Reigned inside

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APRIL 24: THE REVERED MAN

That man is quietly reverent

To local folks he is (more…)

April 15, 2014

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 3—April 15-21

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NATIONAL POETRY MONTH

POEM A DAY

WEEK 3: April 15-21

Today is third weekly installment of 7 poems I’m posting during April in recognition of National Poetry Month. Although I’m only a wannabe poet I’m sharing my collection of poems with you on each Tuesday this month. By the end of the month I’ll have shared 30 poems, equaling one per day for the month (in four installments). Note: the fourth week will include 9 a poems to cover the short week at the end of April.

Read the first installment,  National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 1—April 1-7 , the second, National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 2—April 8-14 and the fourth, National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 4—April 22-30.

Poetry is not my genre. However, I play around with it, mostly when I’m a passenger in the car. I cull them from a list of odd rhyming words or words that relate to each other somehow.

I present the third installment of seven poems:

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APRIL 15: IN SPRING IS HOPE ETERNAL

March is weary

April is teary

May is leery

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APRIL 16: ALIENS IN OUR MIDST

There’s aliens in our midst.

Illegal aliens.

Those among us without sanction.

 

Yet I wonder…

If we (more…)

April 8, 2014

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 2—April 8-14

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NOTE: CAROLYN’S COMPOSITIONS now located at

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NATIONAL POETRY MONTH
POEM A DAY
WEEK 2: April 8-14

This is second weekly installment of 7 poems I’m posting during April in recognition of National Poetry Month. Although I’m only a wannabe poet I’m sharing my collection of poems with you on each Tuesday this month. By the end of the month I’ll have shared 30 poems, equaling one per day for the month (in four installments). Note: the fourth week will include 9 a poems to cover the short week at the end of April.
Read the first installment, National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 1—April 1-7 , the third National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 3—April 15-21, and the fourth, National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 4—April 22-30.

Poetry is not my genre. However, I play around with it, mostly when I’m a passenger in the car. I cull them from a list of odd rhyming words or words that relate to each other somehow.
I present the second installment of seven poems:

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APRIL 8: WAITING FOR SPRING THAW

Frost nips the top of the golden corn stalks
Clouds burrow in the cleavage of the hills
Hillsides camouflage under misty white frost

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APRIL 9: ICE FLOES

Smoke rises up the chimney flu
Merges with the air
Water flows through trenches
Merges with (more…)

April 1, 2014

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 1—April 1-7

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NATIONAL POETRY MONTH

POEM A DAY

WEEK 1: April 1-7

Welcome to April, when the earth is being reborn and new life bursts forth. Special Easter readings:

11 Facts About Easter

Easter—Children’s Stories & Poems

SHALOM! MY LORD AND MY GOD! The Easter Story as told by Mary

Also read April Days to Celebrate .

April also has April Fool’s Day, Earth Day, and is National Child Abuse Prevention Month, National Pet Month. and

NATIONAL POETRY MONTH

Today is the first day of April, National Poetry Month. Although I’m only a wannabe poet I plan to gather my collection of poems to share with you on each Tuesday this month. By the end of the month I’ll have shared 30 poems, equaling one per day for the month (in four installments). Note: the fourth week will have four extra poems to cover the short week at the end of April.

To link to the second week of poems click on National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 2—April 8-14.

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 3—April 15-21

National Poetry Month Poem a Day: Week 4—April 22-30

Poetry is not my genre. However, I play around with it, mostly when I’m a passenger in the car. I cull them from a list of odd rhyming words or words that relate to each other somehow.

I present the first installment of seven poems: Accueil_scribe

APRIL 1: This first poem was written about watching trains with my granddaughter when she was 3-years-old (shes 16 now).

TRAINS

I like the trains, because I do,

No special reason. Just because they are.

We wait and wait for them to show,

They come from near, they come from far.

 

Grandma, and I, we have a morning picnic

On a swing by the tracks where we wait.

We wait and we wait and we have to leave.

THEN Amtrak comes. It misses us! It came too late.

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APRIL 2: WHEEZIN’

‘tis the season to be wheezin’

The sound for certain is not pleasin’

But for certain— (more…)

November 13, 2013

First Snow Brings Out Santa & Mrs. Claus

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Hug for Santa and Mrs. Claus

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FIRST SNOW BRINGS OUT SANTA & MRS. CLAUS

 (A NaBloPoMo post)

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SNOW

 Fresh fallen

Accumulated flakes

Wove a white blanket

Over a brown world.

The white world

Greets me in the morn’.

A new season dawns.

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Tuesday morning, November 12, 2013, arrived white after a nightfall of snow. It emitted brilliance even under mostly gray skies.  Below are the first pictures of winter in Laurel Mountain Borough, in Ligonier Valley, in Southwestern Pennsylvania. IMG_1919E

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April 2, 2013

The Photographs Not Taken

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THE PHOTOGRAPHS NOT TAKEN

Apple tree devoid of leaves but filled with apples
Three crows sitting in the fork of branches of a leafless tree
Duplex outhouse, broken down

When my husband Monte and I travel I often take pictures through the car’s front window or out my passenger-side window—open, weather permitting. Sometimes open even weather not permitting, when Monte complains about being frozen from the snippy breeze.

Even though we speed fifty to sixty miles an hour past the object of my photograph many of the pictures are pretty good. I use the sports setting on the camera, which catches the scenery as it whizzes by.

However, I cannot always predict what might make a good picture until it flies past. Too late. Picture lost.

This happened when my husband and I traveled to Winchester (Virginia) and Cumberland (Maryland).

Thus, I’m left to develop a written description of the pictures not taken. And to resort to free online clipart for illustrations.

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Apple tree devoid of leaves but filled with apples

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Barren of leaves
Offering thy bounty
Dried apples hanging

Three crows sitting in the fork of branches of a leafless tree

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Pause
In the forks of  treeless branches
Tired from their search
For the sustenance
That allows them
To crow about their worth.

Duplex outhouse, broken down

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duplex style speaking of wealth.
I wonder what’s behind your broken down doors
with their boards now placed like pickup sticks
ready to fall apart upon being pried open.
What secrets are buried deep beneath your two-hole seats?
Discoomfort of cold cheeks?
Distress of illness shedding its evidence?
Privacy of your privy has primacy over family demands
offering refuge from (more…)

May 22, 2012

This Hat

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THIS HAT

(photos by Dmitri)

 

This hat is not the hat of an elderly—

     I err— middle aged—woman

It’s not a covering to enhance thinning hair

It’s not the color of a senior, on the downhill slide of life

It’s not a hat of propriety

It’s not a hat for icy wintry days

It’s not a true beret, the style of French artiste.

     But the elderly, in their wisdom, relish this hat

     Its colors accented  by gray/white hues.

     Seniors who celebrate life past, life to come

     With a boldness expressed by eccentricity.

     This hat represents what is—the eclectic electricity of creativity

A covering for the changing seasons—spring, summer, autumn, winter.

End notes (from an e-mail sent to me by Alice):

When she saw her first strands of gray hair, she thought she’d dye.

A backward poet writes inverse. (Appropriate, since I’m truly not a poet. I just play with the genre.)

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ADDITIONAL READING:

Hats Make a Statement

The Red Tuque

RUSS’S ASSIGNMENT: WRITE CAROLYN’S EULOGY Lent Devotion

My Spider Plant Lives: A Devotion

https://carolyncholland.wordpress.com/2010/02/26/my-spider-plant-lives-a-devotion/

RAINBOW’S END Part 1

May 13, 2012

In Our Mother’s Womb

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IN OUR MOTHER’S WOMB

Cynthia Lipsius

Contributed to by Nancy Lee & Carolyn

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Nancy Lee was first; she kept very busy

vacuuming, fluffing, dusting away lint.

When she made her appearance,

she left behind a pink mint.

 

Carolyn was alert and curious,

this family was such a mystery!

By the time she was born

She’d recorded (more…)

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