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Brazen Red Rooster
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

in violet dawn
he screeches a world awake
barnyard bugler struts

the sun is coming
and he's the first one to know
blooms and butterflies

red rooster so bold
like desert cactus flowers

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Pastel Afternoon
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

cream is on the rose
pale blue skies have chiffon clouds
lemon sun, lilacs

pale buds opening
champagne sand and sea frothing
pink daisies dreaming

peach blooms in shadows
she is waking from her nap

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Bright Eyes
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

I so adored late hours. I was what you would call a night owl,
As fireflies seldom appear, until creamy moon is on the prowl.

I loved the quiet and peacefulness, and staring at a big moon,
Just as the onset of summer, is staring down the end of June!

Some people can get by on less sleep, and I was one of those,
As eager feet are constantly going by, the paths of primrose.

My nightly pursuits were many-music, reading, TV or going out,

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Twilight of the Spring
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

in the middle of the day
at the latter part of June
profuse blooms such ripe berries
the world is waking

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Reveille
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

tall thin and graceful
palm trees on a white sand beach
reach for orange skies

the day's elegance
is visible in a breeze
along beauty's path

white crested blue waves
ever searching like the wind

......

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Recent Awakening Poems
Brazen Red Rooster
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

in violet dawn
he screeches a world awake
barnyard bugler struts

the sun is coming
and he's the first one to know
blooms and butterflies

red rooster so bold
like desert cactus flowers

......

Continue reading
Pastel Afternoon
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

cream is on the rose
pale blue skies have chiffon clouds
lemon sun, lilacs

pale buds opening
champagne sand and sea frothing
pink daisies dreaming

peach blooms in shadows
she is waking from her nap

......

Continue reading
Reveille
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

tall thin and graceful
palm trees on a white sand beach
reach for orange skies

the day's elegance
is visible in a breeze
along beauty's path

white crested blue waves
ever searching like the wind

......

Continue reading
Bright Eyes
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

I so adored late hours. I was what you would call a night owl,
As fireflies seldom appear, until creamy moon is on the prowl.

I loved the quiet and peacefulness, and staring at a big moon,
Just as the onset of summer, is staring down the end of June!

Some people can get by on less sleep, and I was one of those,
As eager feet are constantly going by, the paths of primrose.

My nightly pursuits were many-music, reading, TV or going out,

......

Continue reading
Twilight of the Spring
by Evelyn Judy Buehler

in the middle of the day
at the latter part of June
profuse blooms such ripe berries
the world is waking

Continue reading
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