Multicoloured leaves along the street in a hill
Wood soaked and sweetened by the rain falling
Merciful water dripping onto quiet pavements
Dribbling slippery down the tarred thirsty road
A neutral sky where the air harbours no pressure
The rooftops and local windows leaking domestic
An uninspired dog lays heavy by an entrance hall
When there is nothing to do is there nothing to do
Flattened tired carpets still pretend to be luxury
Inside wooden walls of the same old thing again
Sometimes the coffee steaming will hold comfort
One of those days without a name to label it by
Forgotten picture frames capture some yesterdays
Glossy managed smiles and gestures from parties
The trolls and magnets and broken love messages
Settled into grown up life and ways of escaping it
The stale kitchen mood meets a crisp autumn air
Spring long dead visits the city to play some tricks
Sunlight so mild giving agonizingly little warmth
To feed the endless day ahead and years of ordinary.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2014.
Originally posted 10 October 2014
Your poems evoke such imagery, Nomzi. I shall enjoy reading more of them.
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Wonderful news. Thank you Mary. 🙂
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Nomzi, another awesome one! 🙂
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Thank you Mercy. Have a good week. 🙂
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Amazingly beautiful cadenced words!
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I am glad that you liked it. Good to see you here. 🙂
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Beautiful poem Nomzi which so well describes autumn my favourite season. I cannot resist adding a link for my favourite Autumn number – Autumn Leaves by Nat King Cole.
Have a beautiful week.
Dilip
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Marvelous Dilip. What a voice. Thank you for the music. Yes autumn is a wonderful season. I think that it is my favourite too. Have a beautiful week also. 🙂
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beautiful write 🙂
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Thank you for visiting and letting me know. 🙂
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Vivid imagery of summer maturing into autumn. Beautiful.
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A wonderful way of seeing it Tiny. When we listen to the rhythms of nature we begin to understand our own nature. Thank you for your wisdom. 🙂
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This is very lovely,a melancholy feeling for me and images run through my mind when reading! loved it
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Each season has its time. Thank you for visiting Lyn. And I appreciate your kind words of encouragement. I am glad you loved it. 🙂
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Thanks Nomzi please pay me a visit as well.
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I have already bookmarked your site for when I have good time to have a proper look. I am on my way Lyn. 🙂
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Thanks so much! I will do the same and look around your blog!:)
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Fabulous. 🙂
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beautiful words. beautiful imagery. thank you for sharing! 🙂
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Thank you for taking the time and letting me know Lola. 🙂
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I love the autumn feel that you create 🙂
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It is lovely to see you here. Thank you Jacqueline. Have a peaceful afternoon. 🙂
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You too.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Your poetry has a unique style; and you seem to be a real master at painting a picture with words. You language is rich. I can only say bravo!
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It is lovely to see you here today Ngobesing. Thank you for your generous and encouraging words. 🙂
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Thank you! May you keep shining!
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🙂
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beautiful images containing a creeping sadness. lovely!
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Indeed Hugh, thank you. A time to look inside ourselves. Remember what we are meant to do.
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Whereas it’s Spring where I am … colourful abundance and sunny days … not too shabby!
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😀
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I love this poem. Like taking a walk, there is so much to “See” in this poem through your words.
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I am glad to hear that Claudia. Precisely how it unfolded. Thank you for taking this autumn walk with me. Have a lovely afternoon. 🙂
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I can smell and see it all, Beautiful narrative. 🙂
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Wonderful news so thank you dear. It is always a pleasure to hear from you Celestine. I wish you a peaceful afternoon. 🙂
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Delightful, Nomzi.
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Thank you Dennis. 🙂
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How well you portray, with words, the sadness in autumn, or sadness for its own sake.
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We learn to treasure the ordinary. I love autumn. It is always a pleasure to hear from you Paula. I appreciate that. Have a good peaceful week. 🙂
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