Dear November...

Dear November

Leaves falling to the ground

Cold wind 

Chill to the bone

I won't moan 

I grab my cardigan and walk alone

Peaceful rolling land

Crows make their presence known

The horse gallops

Cemetery still

 silent

All alone 

-Maria Medeiros

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March Showers By Maria Medeiros

 March Showers

March showers 

Melting snow

Branches dancing rhythmically too and fro to the wind

Down below there are puddles

 I jump in splashing around

My happy feet are all wet now

Grey skies

My colourful eyes reach up to the sky and feel the droplets glide on my face and lips 

Making my frown right side up again.

Excerpt From: Maria Medeiros. “TRUTH.” iBooks. 

January Poem

 

January

Cold

Grey

Lonely

Squirrels 

Paw prints on snow 

Sparkly snow

Blue sky

Wind chill

Skin burns

Stand still

Look Up

Snow is falling!

Excerpt From: Maria Medeiros. “Truth.” iBooks.