cronechronicler

Exploring the poetry of everyday life

Haiku: Parameters

Some days world too wide
Coffee, over-easy egg
Help set things aright.

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Dungeon Prompt: GPS Directions For My Happy Place

Streak of pink in a leaden sky
Birdsong begins before I wake
Smell of coffee rouses me.
I desire to taste and touch
New-minted wonders of the day.

Written in response to Dungeon Prompt: Getting To Our Happy Place

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Spellbound

Beginning with morning the magic appears
I open my eyes, greet another new day
Outside my window I hear the birds singing
Serenading creation and all it provides.

Checking to be sure my knees are still working
I head to the kitchen for my early pleasure
Smelling and tasting strong coffee restores me
I offer thanksgiving for these simple treasures.

I light a candle whose sweet scent reminds me
I’m only a guest at a banquet of senses
Stroking the wood of my grandmother’s chair I remember
Love is my hostess when I RSVP.

This is written in response to Dungeon Prompts: Our Magical Powers

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