vinebar

The Red Chair
9 June, 2008
Author: Pondering Red

vinebar

Oh, spring
oh, spring seeps into my city windows,
and breathes flowing energy
into this old house.
Beyond the grime and dust
on the glass barriers,
some pale dry grass displays itself,
some clouds show off,
a prelude to the displays
of spectacular summer cloudscapes.

I breathe in new hope,
breathe out distress, stress, all the mess
I want to rid myself of.
I am working for changes,
steps at a time.

Springtime arrives.
The red chair on the porch
has withstood winters pounding snow storms.
It sits alone,
shining ruby red in the sun,
waiting for someone...

vinebar

Comments on this poem/writing:

 
Name:                                           Remember Me

Comment Title:

Comment / Ammendment:

Please complete the recaptcha below for spam prevention:

Click here to read other Poems by Pondering Red

vinebar

Poetic Dreams Other's Poetic Dreams Submit a Poem New This Week Forum Home

Copyright©2017-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack

COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved.   No part of this website, including all pictures and written words,  may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without  permission of the original author of the work.  All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner.  All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail: dreamer@dreamersreality.com  so the proper person may be notified.