Simple Sunday Picture Challenge Returns To Poland!
Welcome to the CPC’s Simple Sunday Picture Challenge!
Our featured artist this week is another Pole, Wlodzimierz Kuklinski.
http://bohomaz13.deviantart.com/
His slightly menacing-looking self-portrait
belies the sensitivity evident in his work,
especially his many pieces featuring women in various situations.
Our featured work of his is one of his newest,
titled “As Long As The Daisies Bloom.”
Write what your poetic muse sees in or imagines from this image
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It’s Saturday Night! And that means another CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge! May the muse be with you!
ABOVE WONDERLAND
Alice knew all the strange things
were not just down the rabbit hole.
For the magic below brings
its powers to the surface soul.
Daisies rendered into sense
to hear sweet Alice read out loud
from her history book’s past tense
of damsels and their champions proud.
When she is told it’s time to go,
sad Alice looks upon her face.
Her mother wonders of the low
daisylike voices faintest trace.
Copyright October 5th 2013 RGD
WHERE PRETTY DAISIES GROW
_^_
Daisies
White and yellow daisies
All about see me grow
Lay a bed upon the green green grass
In a meadows with delight
Sits a littl girl
With eyes so bright
Sittin under a tree
Looks up to the ski see the sites
As she wholes the book that she so read as it
Readin to the birds and bees that pasts by
Daisies all day long
Smells so sweet
Fair and peaceful daisies
Bees hum about you
Suck you nectar be on their way
Birds sing pretty music
As the appear
Sit upon you gather you seeds spread to yet another field far away grow
Daisies all about see me grow
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Written By: Bettie Davis ———————————— © October o6 , 2o13
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“As Long as the Daisies Bloom” by Wlodzimierz Kuklinski
DAISY ELOQUENT
Muted elegance
of a spring afternoon,
bathed in daisy petals
so soothing to my soul
as they catch my eye
and speak to me.
Their language
of simplicity
so perfectly understood
by my heart
and my soul
on this afternoon
under the sun,
their words nurturing
and safe as I listen
carefully to them.
Each one
fragile,
yet strong
as they sway
and they bend,
elegant daisies
whisper eloquently
within spring breezes
that flow.
(c) barbara kausteklis 10-6-13
as to smoke a flame
and to drawl to one
what is the difference
to the need in some
darkness chose
to both of those
neither one
seen light nor sun……….
2013-MM
Daisy
pick one or two
my daisy.. loves me two
does he love me…. love me not..
I gave him.. all I got…
my daisy… love me two…
pick one or two
2013MM
As long as the daisies bloom,
there can be no triumph of gloom.
Fragrant posies swell each bosom.
Beauty is as beauty does ’em,
just as long as daisies bloom.
Copyright Oct. 8th 2013 RGD