September Gourmet Poetry Night
The evening in September of our Gourmet Poetry Night was perfect outside under the stars. We ate, then wrote, then ate, then wrote again. All was done as we sat together, thinking of syllable combinations of 5 on the first line, 7 on the second and 5 again on the third. It is a simple formula that got us thinking and editing and choosing our words carefully. Some of our creations are below. Perhaps this will inspire you to slow down and take the time to create word pictures.
Muriel:
I was so
naïve
Then all of
life intervened.
Now I know
much more.
Sun sets on
our day.
Good friends
make good memories.
Laughter
fills the air.
Loretta the
nurse.
Nurses walk
along with you.
Healing is
God’s work
Susan:
Sun sets on
our day.
Gathered
from our separate paths
Home each
goes in joy.
Cicadas and
cars.
Sounds
coming into my life.
Souvenirs: Later.
Red green
blue yellow.
Brown-eyed
Susans twist and climb.
Winter’s on
the way.
Duane:
God loves me
so much,
So
unconditionally.
All praise
be to God.
Dave is like
the sun,
Brightly
spreading rays of joy.
We are
touched with hope.
Sun sets on
our day.
The past is
forever done.
Make
tomorrow count.
Dave, Kriste
on time.
Can we
please just get along?
Be on time
my home.
Dave:
Bears at
eight tonight.
How I wish I
were there now!
Bears in
overtime.
The fountain
gurgles.
The old fan
goes round and round.
The cicadas
squawk.
Sun sets on
our day.
Friends,
food wine. This is the best!
Praise the
Trinity.
Loretta:
Sun sets on
our day.
Feet dance
to a tune of ‘maze.
Laugh, love,
and good sleep.
Love is from
the heart.
Birds chirp,
bugs bite, babies laugh.
Think of
shooting stars.
Running
through the yard,
Blinded by
the shade of life.
I am not
happy.
Tanya:
Experiences.
Our life
should be full of them.
It is how we
grow.
The sound of
the stream,
Calm to the
spirit and soul.
The living
water.
Sun sets on
our day.
The day will
be tomorrow.
New mercies
in morn.
Terrie:
The goal in
my life:
I work so
hard every day.
I raise
giving girls.
Beauty is
around.
Good food,
new friends. I love it.
‘Til we meet
again.
Diane:
Food and
wine and friends.
We gather
round the table.
Let the fun
begin!
Bird and
butterfly
Voiced and
silent melody.
Love songs
to the Lord.
When your
mother dies,
Will the
lilac at her door
Still bloom
in spring?
Sun sets on
our day.
We have
lived and have loved well.
Eden springs
anew.
Painters
palette hues,
Sun-drenched
days and sultry nights.
Lies
September tells.
Bob:
Sun sets on
our day,
But the day
is not complete.
What comes
tomorrow?
Kriste:
I heard a
crow squawk.
There
swooped a hawk that took flight.
The crow
followed him.
Sun hits
clouds bright white
On its way
to bed. Adieu!
Lower down
it goes.
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Sun sets on
our day.
The wine
lingers on our lips.
Taste of
food is sweet.
Sun sets on
our day.
Long day of
work for no pay.
Hope for a
new day.
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