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Tag Archives: Sandhill Cranes
On An Ancient Pathway
Today is the last day of NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo 2020! 30 days of poetry. Congratulations to my traveling companions through this journey who stuck with all of this. They tell me it’s really something to write 30 days of poems. I … Continue reading
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Tagged 2.5 Million Years, 2020, Adhere, Always, Ancient, Autumn, Birds, Birth, Bundle, Catch, Cheeks, Children, Clockwork, Daughters, Day, End, Eyes, Fall, Family, Father, Feed, Food, Forehead, Formation, Friends, Glide, Good, Gray, Hope, Human, Hunter, Jasper Pulaski, Joy, Laughter, Look Away, Magical, Memories, Mississippi Flyway, NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo, Nature, Pathway, Photograph, Pilgrimage, Play, Plumage, Poem, Poetry, Prayer, Pride, Profound, Recall, Red, Returns, Ribeye, Ride, Run, Sacred Ground, Sandhill Cranes, Savage, Silent, Sky, Soar, Spring, Tears, Thermal, Thrill, Tradition, Unison Calling, Whistle Stop, White, Whooping Crane
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Sunshine On A Rainy Day
Day 26th of NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo and the optional prompt is to write an almanac poem using: Almanac Questionnaire Weather: Rainy Day Flora: Marsh Roses Architecture: Limestone Customs: Pork Tenderloin Mammals/reptiles/fish: Sandhill Cranes Childhood dream: Becoming the president Found on … Continue reading
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Tagged 24 Hour News Cycle, Address, Amish, Art Museum, Bats, Belong, Bicycle, Clever, Crossroads, Desiree, Dream, Dress, Einstein, Escape, Fear, Feel, Forever, Graffiti, Heart, Here, Hometown, Hunch, Indiana, Kim Jong Un, Know, Lack, Limestone, Look, Love, Love Letters, Marsh Rose, Mine, Moon and Back, NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo, Pass, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Poisoned Toads, Pork Tenderloin, President, Promise, Rain, Rainy Day, Sandhill Cranes, Space, Speculation, Street Lights, Sunday, Sunshine, SUV, Sweet Love, Thoughts, Three Thousand Miless, Window, Winnie the Pooh, Write
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Sandhill Crane Sentimentality
Sandhill Crane Sentimentality by Michael Romani It’s coming to be that time again The night air grows cooler and thin As leaves of Autumn change again I find my memories rolling in Each fall it had become a tradition Each … Continue reading
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Tagged Autumn, Destination, Ekphrastic Poetry, Family, Flight, Journey, Memories, Poetry, Routines, Sandhill Cranes, Sentimentality, Short Form
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