
I’ve been absent for a few weeks from Poetry Friday. Two trips pulled me away. One was to a retreat at Lake Tahoe with my poetry group, the Nevermores. One to a family beach vacation in Ocean City, NJ.
At Lake Tahoe we had lots of time to hike, work on projects, share, and do some spontaneous prompt writing. Patricia gave each of us a small bottle of poetry prompts disguised as capsules from The Poetry Pharmacy.


I borrowed the phrase “Soon will the…” from one of the prompts in my bottle for “As Summer Comes to a Close:”
As Summer Comes to a Close
Soon will the red day lilies fade
and the black-eyed Susans open,
winking in the breeze.
Soon will the bluebirds and finches
leave nests behind,
fledglings finding their wings.
Soon will fireflies
offer final signals to mates,
waiting in the tall grass.
And soon, with luck, will monarchs
spot the milkweed,
welcoming a new generation.
Draft, 2025RoseCappelli
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And here are a few snippets from the beach:
early morning tide
delivers beach-bound horseshoe crabs
ancient arthropods
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searching shooting stars
where ocean and sky are one
simple heart pleasures
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Wind slaps
the awning flaps,
flipping them back and forth,
thudding
like runners on a dirt path.
The day will be cool, breezy;
the ocean will be rough, roaring;
the company pleasant, content.
Draft, 2025Rose Cappelli

Molly has the round up today at Nix the Comfort Zone where she offers thoughts about slowing down and appreciating the present. Be sure to stop by for lots of poetry goodness.





