Three Winter Rondelet (Poetry)
Three Winter Rondelet (Poetry)
Sharp Winds
Such cold wildness
Has spread across the wizen land
Such cold wildness
Has gripped my very mind and soul
With sharp winds freezing my two hands
Like some huge, waving arctic fan
Such cold wildness
Winter Grasses
Rusty blond grass
Spreads far beneath sunny green pines
Rusty blond grass
Under a higher snowy ridge
Wooded with ponderosa pine
Gleaming in a bright white sunshine
Rusty blond grass
Winter Pond
Groaning ice cracks
All across a frozen white tarn
Groaning ice cracks
in midst of long silent meadow
sounding off a sudden alarm
not to fall under this tarn's charm
Groaning ice cracks
Writing
Have you ever written a rondelet?
© 2013 Richard Francis Fleck