Written for: dVerse Poets Pub - Poetics: The Blizzard of the Self (posted by Sanaa) "For Today’s Poetics, I want you to become the embodiment of winter. Tell us what you feel during this season. Describe a typical day in January. Feel free to go dark and philosophical or perhaps even write a story poem like Whiteman. I look forward to seeing what you come up with." Dog awakes at 6:00 am ready for a day of mayhem. All around me is darkness I attempt to dismiss. Doggie play time brings dawn Coffee is no longer warm. Cold rushes in when I let her out My sycamore is bare; the wind shouts. The sun hides, makes itself scarce, Color is muted, no green trees or grass. I turn around, it's time for dinner Outside my window, it's already dimmer. Winter sports are not my thing I am hoping for an early spring. https://dversepoets.com/
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Beautifully written, Sara. Your doggie has a cold bathroom! :>)
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Thanks, Dwight! She seems to love it outdoors, the colder it gets.
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:>)
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Lovely write. 🙂
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Thanks, Kitty!
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Very true to life, Sara. A sense of winter depression or doldrums is well-conveyed.
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Thanks, Mike! It is a depressing time for me.
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This is deeply poignant, Sara! The vivid portrait of winter with a feeling of gloom is well represented here. Thank you so much for writing to the prompt 💖💖
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Thanks, Sanaa. My pleasure.
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It sounds like the dog lovers winter more than you
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Quite possibly!
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