Dawn Renee Writes

Create and Enjoy Life!

This site is devoted to various musings and thoughts.

Life is a journey, enjoy the ride.


Poetry

National Poetry Writing Month – April 2022 – A Poem A Day Month – Find My Poems Here: https://dawnreneewrites.com/april-2022-a-month-of-poetry/


Short Stories

Eye of the Storm – Dawn Renee Writes: https://dawnreneewrites.com/eye-of-the-storm/

A Sea Tale | Dawn Renee Writes

Weekend Escape | Dawn Renee Writes


Latest from the Blog

Rolling Hills

Slumber fell from tired eyes, Deep dreams, vivid like memories. Rolling green hills, leading to mountains. A gray mist hung in the air, petrichor. Songs of cardinals and whipporwills echo. Wooden rocking chairs on a porch creak As the wind sways red-flowered baskets. This is the place. Or it was the place. Past or future,…

A Moment of Beauty

Soft blossoms float down, Fragrance hangs lightly in the air The lawn littered with spent blooms in colors of pink, yellow and white The beauty is fleeting, Enjoy it while it lasts.

Teal and Red

Blossoms tumble from above Falling on bare shoulders below Brown hair tucked up at her nape, Fingertips float across her silk skirt, A vibrant teal and red sash trails behind. It should clash, but instead there is harmony. He awaits her arrival anxiously, But knows their future lies ahead. Hearts full and eyes wide open.

Over It All

Dark circles surround heavy eyes Energy drained and the world swirls Nothing stands still, nothing feels right. All that is needed is grounding. The rug pulled out, footing lost, Stumbling over every obstacle, Exhausted from the quaking world Failing at every turn, and no, it doesn’t mean first attempt in learning… Shifting goal posts, unstated…

Trying

Trying to find a different way, Thought I might get lost in clay Smashing through the grog Relieving my stress backlog. However, anxiety still exists It’s one of those dastardly beasts. So now I’m here, scrawling about, My mind continues to run with doubt. Work, and home, nothing’s great. Will this always be my fate?

Squeak

She squealed in delight A little piece of cheese in sight Resisting with all her might But not tonight! Crumbles fell to the floor A taste she does adore Nutty and sweet monte amore All she wants is just a little more She scrunched her nose and made a squeak Slowly she became a mouse,…


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