blows hot and cold
and the discord of an ill wind
whistles long into the night
I sit
perusing my teacup
languishing in the lull
wondering if I should stay
and weather the storm
but
throwing caution to the wind
was never my style
so tonight's the night
I ask the rain for a check
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I really enjoyed the images in this and the whole idea of the fair weather friend and how to handle the storms. thanks for posting this. I like the picture too.
ReplyDeleteThanks Peggy, it was something I'd been playing with and worked with today's prompt. :0)
DeleteI really like the image of you sitting and perusing your teacup, languishing in the lull.
ReplyDeleteThanks Laurie, the calm before the storm. :)
Deleteha. nice word play in that last line...
ReplyDeleteand it plays a couple ways....ugh on those that want to be around you when
all is fine and then disappear as soon as you need them...
Thanks Brian . . . I've been enjoying playing with sayings and words a bit more recently. :)
DeleteGreat little poem you wrote!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Helen, it was a fun write.
DeleteI too love the image of you languishing with the teacup. I'm with you, who needs drama? Loved this!
ReplyDeletelove the image of the second stanza....so well penned...
ReplyDeleteThank you, I wanted to play with the storm in a teacup analogy. :)
DeleteFair weather friends are aplenty. They thrive on other's slip-ups Wonderful write Kathryn!
ReplyDeleteHank
Thanks Hank . . . we soon learn who the good ones are. :0)
DeleteI like where you went with the prompt, Kathryn. Friends to keep away from. They usually bring more hail than sun and cool breeze.
ReplyDeleteThanks Gabriella, I seem to veer towards the negative when everyone else is so positive.
DeleteOh, this is fabulous. A sip of real life for sure. And I love the image!
ReplyDeleteThe art took me one way the poem another. Oh my you have me afloat in the stratosphere
ReplyDeleteFloating in the stratosphere, love that. :0)
DeleteQuite frankly too much positive response is unrealistic in the world that Rallentand inhabits. So I always like the other side represented. Enjoyed your poem.
ReplyDeleteSmiling, thanks.
DeleteBeautiful structure, and that closing line is killer.
ReplyDeleteVery clever take on the prompt. One needs to be a bit cautious with this fair-weather friends.
ReplyDeleteCautious, oh yes. Thanks Mary.
DeleteThat is a very interesting write... witty and wise.Well-penned.
ReplyDelete-HA
Thanks . . . think I went off on a different tangent to most.
DeleteLove, love this! I love it's pace and its moodiness especially
ReplyDeleteah those friends that will stay with you in the storm are rare... precious if we found one
ReplyDeleteAmazing! So much feeling so perceptively put!
ReplyDeleteWonderful word play....words and you must be amazing friends Kathryn!
ReplyDeleteI thoroughly enjoyed this peace...the calm, the storm and the art.
ReplyDeletehappy sunday to you.
ReplyDeletesmiles.
I know for a fact very few friends are there through whatever... I love this
ReplyDeleteI really like these lines: I sit
ReplyDeleteperusing my teacup
languishing in the lull
wondering if I should stay
and weather the storm
- the teacup and the storm, makes me wonder if the peruser is considering releasing the storm themselves... nice write!
Oh the wordplay in this.. simply wonderful... weather can wear us down...
ReplyDeleteLife is full of storms you make your words sing.
ReplyDeleteLovely images and I really like the way you have taken the theme and dealt with it tangentially, but so appositely!
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