Curves in the Road in Winter by Shaunelius Sterns (Friday Night Poetry Corner #281)

Good evening everyone, and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. Tonight I am featuring a wonderful writer, with a different style of poetry that I am sure you will find creative and fascinating. Shaunelius Sterns, and her poem called “Curves in the Road in Winter.” Please visit her page and read more of her works. You seriously doubt you will be disappointed.

Diva's Poetry

Where Will the Curves Take You?

Winter snow blows in unexpectedly on a cold winter day turning the sky from white to gray. Flurries cascade down softly as the trees stand still catching everyone that falls. The chill in the breeze freezes the ground leaving black ice on the road.

What can one do except dream of driving to a place where it is warm and snow free. Where does the curve lead? What awaits one beyond it? Snow graces everything beautifully, but the green in the trees can still be seen, they never took their winter’s nap until Spring.The grass that sleeps beside the road which curves to an unknown destination relaxes under the white blanket quietly. Nothing crawling in and out to disturb it; must be blissful.

One never knows when snow is going to blow in and leave her white powder all over everything for us…

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WRONG SEASON – #FREEVERSE #FRIDAY #POETRY by Jixi Fox (Friday Night Poetry Corner #279)

Good evening everyone, and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week I am featuring a poem called “Wrong Season” by Jixi Fox. This is a wonderfully written piece that I am sure you will enjoy. Please visit Jixi Fox’s page and see more of his written works!

Stories & Poetry

WRONG SEASON

Posh,
In the latest model,
No curving,
Untouched but no virgin,
Can’t see,
So I flee,
Chasing me,
So let’s see,
Wondering what the offer is,
She does the same,
It’s aint working out,
Wrong season wrong name,
We could try again in months,
But in time the number will change,
Baby I am missing you,
But I am calling out someone else’s name.

I write stories through poetry and lyrics. I want your imagination to explode, and explore word play, and catchy lines. I work hard for those quick smiles. That’s absolutely one of the reasons I write.

In this story: This is really more a play on words. Wrong Season, is a verse about dating. You may like someone now and it doesn’t work and try to revisit the attraction, but your attraction is with someone else. Life is hard, relationships are hard, people and…

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