New Poem: “They Trapped My Thoughts Inside My Head” [reblog]

I have a new piece up on “Spreading the Writer’s Word” — this time, a poem! I hope you enjoy “They Trapped My Thoughts Inside My Head.”

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They Trapped My Thoughts Inside My Head
by Sonora Taylor

He trapped my thoughts inside my head
Afraid of what they’d bring.
He worried that the pain they caused
Would find its way to him.
He held me down and tied a cord
Around my tattered mind.
He smiled as he saw that all
My words were in a bind.
But in his swiftness to ensure
My thoughts were tightly bound,
The cord was stretched too tightly
And he heard an awful sound.
I soon cried out! My thoughts burst through!
Their darkness and their tones
Lay scattered on the floor
Along with all his broken bones.
I smiled at the knowledge of
Just what my thoughts could do.
Be careful, for the pain they caused
Could find its way to you.
Fiction © Copyright Sonora Taylor
Image courtesy of Pixabay.com 

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Verse: Winter Has Come Through Again

The solstice is upon us. I usually like winter for about one month. I enjoy a few snowstorms and the look of bare branches. But then, around the middle of January, I start to be over it.

Unfortunately, winter lasts well into March around here.

Today was a bleak day that was too warm for snow. The first two lines of the poem below went through my head. I came up with the rest just now. Happy Solstice, everyone — even if the weather’s a bit bleak.

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Winter Has Come Through Again

Looks like snow
But feels like rain
Winter has
Come through again

Sleet on concrete
Blackened branch
A piercing gust
That makes you blanche

Streetlamps glow
Beneath the cold
The weather seeps
Into your soul

Skin is tired
Bones are drained
Winter has
Come through again

12.20.18

Verse: September 1st

Happy September, everyone! September puts fall on the brain, even as the remnants of summer stick around for a while after Labor Day. Around here, September sees hot days but cooler nights — a sign of the season to come. Autumn is tied with spring for my favorite season. I love the changing leaves, cooking dishes with pumpkin, going to the Renaissance Fair, and of course, Halloween.

I wrote a quick verse about the first of September, which is below. I hope you all have a good weekend, month, and season!

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In summer’s warmth, the month of August
Seemed to disappear.
September rolls around the bend
To bring a cooler year.

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Summer Rain

Photo (c) Sonora Taylor

It’s almost the solstice. One of my favorite parts of summer is its rain, and how fast and strong it passes through. I wrote a quick poem during a quick downpour yesterday afternoon, and wanted to share it with all of you. Happy Summer, everyone.

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Summer Rain

Rain upon the pavement
Sends steam into the air.
Clouds rush past,
The sun shines through,
The storm was never there.

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Verse: Ocean Blue

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I look across the ocean
Am blinded by the blue
I turn away, my heart grows full
Upon the sight of you. 

Haiku: Droplets

Happy Friday, everyone. It’s a sunny day, and in the D.C. area, it’s going to be quite hot. It’s a pre-summer day ahead of a weekend that promises rain. It’s also a day filled with my day job, working on the final pages of Please Give (!!), and beginning some short stories once Please Give is ready to simmer.

As such, my Friday post will be short this week. April 17th was National Haiku Day, and a rainy day at that. I wrote the following as my contribution. Hope you all have a good weekend, whatever the weather.

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Droplets

Gentle droplets fall
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