Blanche Black

Fort Saskatchewan, Alberta

Blanche Black (dob) Montreal, Canada (parents) Denis Milonas, Emilia Milonas (spouse) Robert S, Black (dom) November 9, 1962 (children) 3 (educ.) High School of Commerce, Modern Business College Current Occ.: Free lance writer wrote a book of Anthology (250 pages ) first edition . Memberships: Writers Guild of Alberta, Alberta Council on Aging, Alberta Retired Public Employees Society Postscript Duly nominated for the title 1965 Canadian Mother of the Year. Honors and awards: Air Cadet League of Canada Insignia Plaque and Badge 'Royal Canadian Air Cadets. (note) Author of new written book of Anthology , title "In Focus...Beyond Declining Years" (seniors oriented). Also for the young - the restless and the rest of us. Other writings: Several poems in competitions published in book of Anthology. Wintersong "A Celebration of Life!" Articles of various genres published in magazines and newspapers columnist. Personal note: To be concerned with nature, is to be in touch with dimensions of beauty, that often escapes us when hurrying about.

SPRINGTIME

In the glow of the dawn,
Welcome a new day,
Greet the golden sunlight or rain,
Nature in all its subtlety.
Whip of the wind,
Earth unfolds,
Softly falling rain,
Growing plants and buds blossoming.
Visions of the earth, with glories of nature,
Beauty of the daffodils,
Sunshine and rain from a rainbow,
Awe! Nature in full bloom

Rising in early morn
Birds with note loud and musical
Lustrous species adorned with rich bicolors glowing,
Attracting attention from movements of character unvarying.

Birds building nests in the spring
Sound of sweet melody, humming birds sing
Sunshine spreading a colorful blanket
Tis the perfect joy of spring!

AUTUMN LEAVES

The earth changing from birth of spring
Trees reflect colours in perfect harmony
Autumn captures nature at work, fascinating.

Leaves tumble, spread a colourful blanket so bright
Linking sense to sound of crushed leaves
When tread upon, a delight.

To marvel at the red sun, setting
The star-filled sky
Awed, by the harvest moon, enchanting..

Colourful display of leaves falling.
Feasting the naked eye
Of the covered land with mystic surface, breathtaking,

The forces of nature, sweet sound of life.
Snow birds flying in formation
A beauty in the sky.

TOMORROW

Tomorrow I'm going to gulp air...
Tomorrow is going to be the day to have fun...
Yet, as the days fade into months and quickly into years...
Intentions turn to broken dreams and some tears...
And suddenly, our tomorrows have quickly gone away...
If we want tomorrow, we had better plan our life today!

All poems Copyright © 1997 Blanche Black. All rights reserved.