Cornfield mazes Bushels of apples Crisp Fall nights White wooden chapels Aged cheddar cheese Flannel shirts Grazing cows Roads made of dirt Freshly brewed coffee Stargazing at night Pumpkin patches Leaves turn bright Days grow shorter Geese take flight
I watched the leaves Fall like rain A sprinkle A shower They spattered The ground Before pooling In technicolor Puddles A bowl of promises Yet to come
The breeze swirls Through the open window From deep in the night Where the summer stars twinkle A chorus of insects Sing a folksy song To the strumming of their strings An owl sings along The melody fades The night is still and calm Through the open window My serenade is gone Sleep tiptoes… Read More Open Window
Life is much better When you make it groovy Problems become lighter And you’re far less moody You find pleasure in The simple things You learn being happy More happiness brings Groovy is As groovy does So, choose to be groovy Just because
Spin with me I’ll spin with you On this wild ride Suspended in the sky ‘cause that’s just what Us earthlings do
Let the music move you Not just tickle your ears Let it seep into your soul Where you can truly hear More than individual notes Or simple spoken word To find the real intention That was meant to be heard The hidden pearls Placed between note and word
Today, the air Shared a promise Whispered sweetly Straightforward and honest “There are better days to come.”
What’s it like to be The most popular flower Adored by all Whether sun or shower A beautiful bloom In whom the bugs delight The most popular flower Round, yellow, and bright For a sip of nectar They come day or night
Dreams may come Dreams will go Leaving the dreamer With nothing to show But the dreamer still shares What they’ve seen Peace, hope, and love If only in dreams
Everyone needs a friend Somebody to lean on Beginning to end
Jessica M. Collette 
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