1. Rain.
2. Sleet.
3. Birds.
=======================
And, so they saw-
Over 1000 birds,
fall from the sky,
in Arkansas.
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31 Mar 2022 1 Comment
in Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times 2011 Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times", Arkansas, Birds, Entertainment, Fall, History, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Poetry, Rhyme, Sky, Sleet, Unusual
1. Rain.
2. Sleet.
3. Birds.
=======================
And, so they saw-
Over 1000 birds,
fall from the sky,
in Arkansas.
22 Nov 2021 1 Comment
in Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times 2009 Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times", Fall, Leaves, Poetry, Rhyme, Santa, Santa too early, Season, Thanksgiving, Trees, Weather funny
1. The weather is funny.
2. The leaves do not know whether to
stay on the trees or to drop off.
3. Santa arrives before the turkey is celebrated.
================================
Santa should put his plans on hold-
So that the giving thanks plans can first unfold.
10 Nov 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times", Autumn, Colors, Entertainment, Fall, Leaves, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Poetry, Reading, Rhyme, Season, Summer, Summer over, Trees, Winter, Winter approaching, Writing
The leaves began to fall-
And, I didn’t mind it at all.
.
For I knew that it was for
a good season-
It was time for the Fall season.
.
And, the weather began as a rule-
To become a much better cool.
.
The wind would pick up a bit-
Under the falling leaves is a good
place to sit.
.
The different colors, of course, are found-
As they gently float, to the ground.
.
To count and hold, to know that there
is much in store-
The summer is over, and the winter
will arrive in a roar.
.
The leaves began to fall-
And, I didn’t mind it at all.
-2012-
28 Oct 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Fall, Hot, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Mother Nature, Poetry, Rhyme, Season, Summer, Three
The summer had been hot and long-
Even as we picked out our favorite summer song.
.
It was time for a change, for sure-
But it was all up to Mother Nature.
.
For she would have to create fallen leaves-
She would have to give reason for us to wear
long sleeves.
.
She would also have to send us some cool air-
To coincide with the trees that would be bare.
.
To take a moment to seize-
To begin to look for sweaters, as we await a
fall season breeze.
.
The summer had been hot and long-
Even as we picked out our favorite summer song.
-2015-
28 Oct 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Fall, Leaves, Modern Mama Goose-On The Loose, Orange, Rakes, Sweaters
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
The leaves changed-
From full to bare, the trees
were re-arranged.
.
The breeze turned to wind-
For a while, not to descind.
.
The rakes came out-
And, were put to work, right
away, no doubt.
.
The sweaters did too-
As the chill, blew through.
.
.
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
2010
26 Oct 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Adults too, Candy corn, Candy corn feast, Childhood, Empty bowl, Fall, Fall Festival, Halloween, History, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, News, Poetry, Rhyme, Variety, Whatever
The last time I looked-
The candy bowl was booked.
.
Lots of candy corn, to get to know-
Really and truly about to overflow.
.
And when I looked again, there was no candy to see-
I looked at the bottom, it was all the way empty.
.
How that happened I thought I’d never know-
As my curiosity began to grow.
.
So I filled up the candy bowl once again-
And waited for a while, until the moment when-
.
The children came and ate every last piece-
As a matter of fact, they had one heck of a candy corn feast.
.
Children are like that, as we all know-
And many adults also keep the delicious habit in tow
.
The last time I looked-
The candy bowl was booked.
-2014-
24 Oct 2021 1 Comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Fall, Leaves, Modern Mama Goose-On The Loose, Orange, Rakes, Sweaters
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
The leaves changed-
From full to bare, the trees
were re-arranged.
.
The breeze turned to wind-
For a while, not to descind.
.
The rakes came out-
And, were put to work, right
away, no doubt.
.
The sweaters did too-
As the chill, blew through.
.
.
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
2010
22 Oct 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Fall, Hot, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Mother Nature, Poetry, Rhyme, Season, Summer, Three
The summer had been hot and long-
Even as we picked out our favorite summer song.
.
It was time for a change, for sure-
But it was all up to Mother Nature.
.
For she would have to create fallen leaves-
She would have to give reason for us to wear
long sleeves.
.
She would also have to send us some cool air-
To coincide with the trees that would be bare.
.
To take a moment to seize-
To begin to look for sweaters, as we await a
fall season breeze.
.
The summer had been hot and long-
Even as we picked out our favorite summer song.
-2015-
09 Sep 2021 1 Comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Fall, Leaves, Modern Mama Goose-On The Loose, Orange, Rakes, Sweaters
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
The leaves changed-
From full to bare, the trees
were re-arranged.
.
The breeze turned to wind-
For a while, not to descind.
.
The rakes came out-
And, were put to work, right
away, no doubt.
.
The sweaters did too-
As the chill, blew through.
.
.
Orange was abuzz-
As in the fall, it always does.
.
2010