
never seen dragons live forever — magic beings
Copyright © Lizl Bennefeld, 2022-2-22.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 398 DRAGON and Magic.
never seen dragons live forever — magic beings
Copyright © Lizl Bennefeld, 2022-2-22.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 398 DRAGON and Magic.
Obscuring the Moon
a screech-owl’s call
distant echoes in the dark…
a scratch at the door
rising winds rustle the leaves
as clouds erase the moon
Copyright © 2021•08•03, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 369 SCRATCH and Screech.
a gull floats
above golden waves
evening swim
Copyright © 2021•07•26, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 368 GOLD and Swim
jazz notes in the dark
send me back to memories—
when our world was newone more kiss…one last caress
’til eternity with you
Copyright © 2021•07•19, by Liz Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 367 NOTE and Send.
The image at the top of the page is by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay
intertwined branches
create a web of shadows
weaving dark with lightscattered clouds and glowing stars
mirrored in a breathless lake
Copyright © 2021•07•12, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 366 WEAVE and Web
morning’s flower fly
who lands on tender petals
promises new blooms
Copyright © 2021•06•28. by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 364 TENDER and Who
chirping cricket choir
winds sing pine-tree lullabies
nestlings … fast asleep
Copyright © 2021•06•21 by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 363 CHIRP and Sing
dusty desert winds
yacht race on a dry lake bed
the drag of the sail
Copyright © 2021•06•14. by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 362 DRAG and Dust
weeping willows sigh
as nature’s wind and raindrops
hammer at the roofin the home hearth, embers glow
with memories of your love
Copyright © 2021•06•07 by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 361 HOME and Weep
wills-o’-the-wisp float
through the damp and misty air
searching out pathways…
sights that you don’t want to see
tracks down which you should not go
Copyright © 1 June 2021, by Liz Bennefeld.
#Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 360 AIR and Wisp.
mix of dark and light
lines lend themselves to nature’s
ever-shifting art
Copyright © 24 May 2021, by Liz Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 359 LINES and Mix.
plunged into darkness
rapid strikes of bolt lightning…
thunder may be late
Copyright © 17 May 2021, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 358 PLUNGE and Rapid
clouds and bitter winds
high above those well marked paths
refresh the spiritthere’s no need to go further
it’s a long, cold journey home
Copyright © 11 May 2021, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 357 HIGH and Refresh.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 340 RELEASE and Simple.
release from darkness
simple joy in springtime’s breeze
relax into peacewhispering of butterflies
morning songs of cheerful birds
Copyright © 2021-01-11, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Image by Ronny Overhate from PixabayPixabay
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 339 CHILD and Grow
children run, laughing
among the growing flowers rabbits hide beneath
Copyright © 2021-01-06, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Image by natureworks from Pixabay
lost time and regret
as the focus of the world
narrows and darkensa dim light—far distant—shines
brighter in the depths of night
Copyright © 2020-09-30, by Lizl Bennefeld
Image by Tim Oosterbeek from Pixabay
smoke and fire
creep across the globe
sunlight fades
and dinosaurs die
chill and all alone
Copyright © 2020-09-17, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Image by Valdas Miskinis from Pixabay
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #300 Grit&Quit
simply walked away
from the troubles I had known
left them far behind
now I dream ‘neath summer clouds
counting pebbles on the shore
Copyright © 2020•04•06, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Substitutions: grit=pebbles; quit=walk away
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #299 Bright&Fight
faint rays of the sun
muffled by the fog and gloom
struggle to break throughbrightness follows swaddled dawn
hearts rejoice in morning’s light
Copyright © 2020•03•30, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #298 Bay&Play
playing on the wind
aroma of bay laurel
ancient memories
Copyright © 2020•03•25, by Lizl Bennefeld.
I will not be remembered
no one will know my face
or hear echoes of my voice
my words will not live on
and so, with every gesture
written words of mine, read,
inspired…thoughtful…
full of fun or joy or love
my legacy will be reflected
in the here and now
gently leading, pushing
guiding those who will
in turn go on to shape
tomorrows that I will not see
nor they, who will themselves
become the ripples in the stream
“Nighttime Reassurance”. Copyright © 2018-08-29, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #294 Chaste&Taste
spring is early come
water falls through cracks and rills
running in pure joy
smell sweet pollen in the air
taste clover’s cheery flowers
Copyright © 2020-02-24, by Lizl Bennefeld.
All rights reserved.
Synonym: chaste=pure
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #293 Drain&Rain
summersweet bushes
decorate the drainage ditch
soaking up warm rain
their fragrant flowers gather
humming birds and buzzing bees
Copyright © 2020-02-18, by Lizl Bennefeld.
All rights reserved.
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #292 Sheep&Weep
quiet lullabies
waft through weeping willow trees
lambs lie down to sleepsmells of new grass on the breeze
starlight caught on rippling waves
Copyright © 2020/02/12, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Image by Guido Goluke from Pixabay
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #272 Empty&Whole
empty of moonlight
a river of brilliant stars
across the whole sky
strewn farther than eyes can see
but nearer than childhood’s dreams
Copyright © Lizl Bennefeld, 2019/09/24. All rights reserved.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #258 Favor&Detest
up at first daylight
the robins favor earthworms…
good old tug-of-warafternoon’s shade will find them
not despising butterflies
Copyright © 2019-06-21, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Synonym: swapped despise for detest.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #257 Rip&Mend
you cannot rip me
from your heart to cast away,
saying, “all hearts mend”throughout nights and empty days
your heart’s anguish will remain
Copyright © 2019-06-14, by Lizl Bennefeld.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #256 Hope&Dash
a smidgen of hope
a candle in the darkness…
the promise of dawn
Copyright © 2019-06-05, by Lizl Bennefeld.
“Reaching Together for the Sky”
I believe there comes a time—
wakening from doze or sleep—
when mind and body listen
to each other, and
betweenone breath
and
the nextthe mind hesitates,
then says, No more
and the body says,
No more…
and neither
takes that one last breath
“Reaching Together for the Sky”. Copyright © 2017-10-14, by Elizabeth W. (Lizl) Bennefeld.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #252 Tinker&Tumble
tinker with time
jumble all event lines
in a search for peacetomorrows shift direction
through each person’s changing dreams
Copyright © 2019-05-09, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Substitution: jumble for tumble
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #241 Storm&Fierce
fierce voices rage against gathering storms…
too late, now, to change their course
Copyright © 2019-02-18, by Liz Bennefeld.
Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku #Prompt: Storm and Fierce
Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Challenge #237: Answer and Question
the world is flooded
by answers without questions—
no framework…failure!ask vital questions
that went begging for answers—
research, findings…win!
Copyright © 2019-01-24, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
Ah, well…
Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Challenge #237: Answer and Question
the wind calls out
and tree branches answer
its queries with joywater ruffled by breezes
wings lofted in summer’s heat
Copyright © 2019-01-23, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
questions=queries
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #230 Exist&Today
fragile tomorrows
promise of eternity
yesterday has passedwe exist in our todays
and that’s time enough for love
Copyright © 2018-12-03, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #229 Win&Lose
I have lost and won
but looking back, I can’t tell
losses from the winsroads that turn and twist can change
the balance of a life
Copyright © 2018-11-28, by Liz Bennefeld.
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #227 Truth&Honor
there’s no certainty
of rain clouds or red glory
at the edge of dawnomens offer hope, not truth
honor’s lost in fiery rage
Copyright © 2018-11-12, by Liz Bennefeld.
Prompts: Truth and Honor
#RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #224 Art&Compass
icy fingers brush
the hillside trees with color
rabbit seeks his nestnature compasses the night
with artful clouds and starlight
Copyright © 2018-10-22, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Challenge #223: Rise and Fall
dead leaves rise and fall
on wayward autumn breezes
brown and red on green
Copyright © 2018-10-16, by Elizabeth (Lizl) Bennefeld.
#RonovanWrites #Haiku #Weekly #Challenge no 220: He and She.
Remembering our Parents
he and she loved each
other and the whole wide world
and taught us the samethat flowers and people grow, all
in colors of God’s love
Copyright © 2018-09-26, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Remembering my mother and father, who also inspired this poem, written for them in 1987:
“Born of Love”
written for my parents
You taught me how to stand apart,
to understand and be myself.
You gave me the courage to walk alone
when none would join me.
You showed me how to look through words
into the worlds that others live in.
You taught me how to listen
with my heart and dare to make
no judgments
but those born of love.
Copyright © Christmas 1987, by Elizabeth W. Bennefeld.
After their deaths, 103 days apart at ages 94 and 100, the poem, which had been framed, came back to me with other keepsakes from their home.
I will not be remembered
no one will know my face
or hear echoes of my voice
my words will not live onand so, with every gesture
written words of mine, read,
inspired…thoughtful…
full of fun or joy or lovemy legacy will be reflected
in the here and now
gently leading, pushing
guiding those who willin turn go on to shape
tomorrows that I will not see
nor they, who will themselves
become the ripples in the stream
Copyright © 2018-08-29, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Reminding myself not to become self-absorbed, overreaching, or lose touch with realities. Both feet on the ground. Track the priorities.
Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Challenge #215: Rebel and Change
i would not rebel
against nature’s potpourri—
evening’s smoky reds
cold winter’s crusted snow…or
changing the world in my dreams
Copyright © 2018-08-22, by Elizabeth W. “Lizl” Bennefeld.
delicate as
the heartbeat of a tree
strong as a boulderlove’s not always visible
but it’s near enough to touch
Copyright © 2018-05-21, by Lizl Bennefeld.
Substitution: fragile for delicate
#RonovanWrites #Haiku #Weekly #Challenge no 202: Fragile & Heartbeat.
nahaiwrimo:April 26 LEARN
Real life-long learning doesn’t have to be profound or deep or even long-lasting. Doing so keeps us young! While in Boston this last weekend, I learned that I love lobster rolls. I also learned that I love the warm welcoming people I met. Learning something new blesses us all in one way or another and perhaps only in hindsight. Onward!
a water pail
moist dirt between my toes
sunlight’s warmth
after a lingering winter
it’s time to plant flowers
Copyright © 2018-04-26, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
In the midst of all, I have misplaced text files for poems I wrote and meant to put here and/or email to my writing partners for this National Poetry Month challenge. I hope to have all gathered together (more poems written as necessary) before Midnight (local).
I’ve a number of them, I think, at QuiltedPoetry.net. I’ll get those copied here, also. I like having these month-long challenges and class work gathered together in a specific spot. And then exporting the file WordPress files to save for a backup.
I hope that you’ve found something amongst these (rough drafts) poems that have intrigued you or been otherwise a good read.
nahaiwrimo prompt for Day 21: PRINT
Bring Your Own Plot
Print has gotten smaller
in books as years go by
and letters crowd the line
with two or more ascenders
where only one should be, and
below the quivering baseline
the descenders stub their toesI do not know what choice to make
to maximize these story times—
read very fast for fleeting joy…
or memorize my favorite lines
to savor when the light fades
and shadows darken allWe will call up treasured stories,
the characters and I, and we
will plot out better endings
in which none of us will die
Copyright © 2018-05-02, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
Brewer: For today’s prompt, write a story poem. Think of a story, could be a long, complicated, winding story, but for a poem, it may make more sense to make it a short, direct story.
Sort of a plot summary of a book that I wrote, many years ago, and then put aside. I have no suitable photos to go with it. Comes to mind, again, every once in a while, morphing over…nearly 4 decades.
“Blood to Blood”
Not who he thought, his father,
not he who was seated as chairman
in his grandfather’s boardroom.His true father, not by name, but blood,
one who labored in his mother’s gardens,
holding his hand as he took his first steps,sharing carrots with him from those gardens.
Eating green peas nested in their pods,
they watched koi fish swim among the lilies.As he grew, listening to rain and
painting the colors of the wind,
he came into his heritage and ran.Not a heritage of wealth,
but fear, fleeing to the one
who taught him how to run.
Copyright © 2018-04-28, by Elizabeth Bennefeld.
For April 22, I selected this prompt from naprowrimo:
And now for our daily prompt (optional as always). I’ve found this one rather useful in trying to ‘surprise’ myself into writing something I wouldn’t have come up with otherwise. Today, I’d like you to take one of the following statements of something impossible, and then write a poem in which the impossible thing happens: …” But the phrase that immediately came to mind was “As far as the east is from the west, so far hath he removed our transgressions from us” Psalm 103:12.
As Far As The East Is
the sun rolls along
west is ahead—east, behind
just a glance awayIn bright sunlight, all shadows
are behind me as I face the sun.
Copyright © 2018-04-25, by Elizabeth Bennefeld. [Playing catch-up.]