A Couplet, List Poem
Awakening early in the dawn to the sound of birds;
Easing into daylight then sitting without words;
Coffee slipping down my throat–stirring up my senses;
Fragrant sweet peas opening up in rows along our fences;
Dogs that snuggle up to me, waiting for a treat;
Music soaring through my veins, ramping up the beat;
Colors dancing in a field, or posed upon my palette;
Freedom to express my self, to choose, to cast a ballot;
Words that tumble through my mind, ending up on pages;
Touches soft and satiny, that calm when discord rages;
Life is measured out to me in gifts that this day brings;
The blessing of each moment lies in ordinary things.
I wrote this poem years ago when I was part of a poetry critique group that formed after a writer’s conference. The assignment was to write a couplet, and this may explain why I’ve never written another one. But for today, I’m using it to respond to my prompt on dVerse Meeting the Bar where the prompt is to write a list poem. Time and muse migration requires me to post this old one. If I come up with something else, you’ll be the first to know. I hope you’ll stop by dVerse and bring a poem of your own and enjoy the work of your fellow pubsters. The doors open 3:00 PM EDT.