Social Events This WeekA Poem by PatrickPinkThe weather has been topsy turvy these days and it brings with it a substantial amount of energy
A streetlight chandelier
Turns the back yard Into a ballroom A tempest of conversation Frantic energy A microcosm of a storm Contained within four walls The rain dominates the chatter Waxing lyrical about its travels The places its been The things its seen Stately wrought iron chairs Respond in piping tones Discussing the Political climate of Venezuela And the pressing societal issues On their own doorstep From the gallery come Disconcordant interjections Drooping flower gowns Gaze down from Flowerpot balconies Gowns lit in vivid colour "Back in my day..." Or "What they need to understand is..." Unwelcome intruders On the discussion In the trellaces, All the honeysuckle leaves Whisper to one another Discussing how the flowers hues Really do seem gaudy tonight Or commenting on The frantic speed of the dancefloor At the moment For it wheels and turns With frantic energy As the rain leads All the loose leaves In a chaotic dance Whirling them in Countless sparkling collisions Only to bring them Gracefully down to earth again Above all others, The wind moans and Enables the party, Orchestrating the din With a heavy hand The backyard dances and sings Until all momentum is lost With the coming dawn The sun disturbs the frenzy The stone is silent Once more. © 2019 PatrickPinkReviews
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1 Review Added on March 16, 2019 Last Updated on March 16, 2019 Tags: poem, Poetry, flowerpots, flowers, ball, party, ballroom, wind, rain, tempest, storm, personification, trellaces, conversation Author
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