Sunset in Fall

Fades away the day meekly
sun rays reflect but bleakly

Amidst cold streaking clouds
on Fall-flattened curve
in sky’s metallic shrouds
sets sun with reserve

Its rays turn opaque
sun sinks to rest
Leaving a chilled wake
in West Southwest

Leaves piling on Autumn rides beguiling

Past thinning trees ablaze
on roads wetly glaced
In sunlit lukewarm haze
hills pumpingly paced

Slim tires splashing
through leaves stockpiling
Cyclists dashing
on rides beguiling

Linger the last Autumn days
lustrous, crisply tender
Under Winter’s furtive gaze
fades Fall’s cerise splendor

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pumpingly = as in pedaling hard, i.e. ‘pumping’ the pedals

 

Sunset in Fall

Fades away the day meekly
sun rays reflect but bleakly.

On Fall flattened curve
in sky’s metallic shrouds
sets sun with reserve
below cold streaking clouds.

Its rays turn opaque
sun sinks to rest.
Leaving a chilled wake
to West Southwest.

 

Flawless Summer streaming

Flawless Summer streaming
muffles all human shrillness
we’re awake whilst dreaming
float in shimmering stillness

Movements oneness
Heavens soundless
Warm Earth boundless
Nature wordless

By nature’s glistening surfeit
our mere mortal senses brimmed
Resting now from clawing circuit

A fair chance when live flowers we’re smelling

Do we barely spare a glance
for Spring’s tender flower
while reaching enraptured trance
when we Online cower?

To seek peace in single pursuit
persevered for its own end
(be it heartrendingly minute)
ain’t that when we may transcend?

Yes, a fair chance when flowers we’re smelling
While squinting online? Case less compelling!

Birds soar, humans bore

Birds’ color schemes
each flawless
distinctly gleams
brings solace

More elating a smidgen
mere glimpse of a Wigeon
or observing a Pigeon
than finding religion?

While birds of all colors soar
wingless humans largely bore

 

With elegant polish Evil to demolish

Some time ago Yana, our neighbor, emailed that “in these mean dark times my energy is momentarily diverted into a self-administrated, complete pedicure. For now I’m bettering the world one shiny toenail at a time.”, which inspired this verse:

In moral grime
election slime
among war crime:
She’s right on time!

In these mean dark days
she keeps hope ablaze
cutting through the haze
our Yana allays

Items unfurled
artistic
Rosy toes curled
yogistic

A pedicure
nail by nail.
No sinecure
much travail!

Got wrongs to abolish
with elegant polish
Yana standing tallish
Evil to demolish!