Dennis Lange


Dennis Lange Poems

121. The Color Of The Harvest 10/17/2015
122. I've Had My Share 5/14/2016
123. Alliteration 12/28/2012
124. To Make A Man 8/22/2015
125. The Melody Of The Wind 7/12/2014
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The Melody Of The Wind

The wind may roar; the wind may shriek,
In passing trees - a rustle.
But 'tis the sweetest sound I seek,
Wind flexing music's muscle.

The wind may moan or it may howl
In nights of stormy weather.
But I don't want wind on the prowl,
But tame, as on a tether.

I want wind playing on the cords
That on my porch are hanging,
To make sweet music there, with chords,
And set my chimes a'clanging.

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Alliteration

The sounds repeated please the soul -
We love the falling rain
That softly pitters on the porch
And patters on the pane.

Alliteration fills our ears,
Like trilling r's in Spain,
Like opera singers singing scales
Of la la's in a chain.

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