Cozy Vibes

On October 14, 2025 By Lauren Scott, AuthorIn Poetry102 Comments

Stunning Aspens in Colorado

Sidewalks no longer sizzle
beneath summer’s intense embrace –
a sign anticipated by the leaves
with an abundance of grace.

Each year around this time,
they’re excited for the change,
like a model walks the runway,
new colors rearrange.

Shades of cranberries and squash
warmly enter stage left –
pinks and purples gladly accept
their much-needed rest.

A season that captivates when
cinnamon swirls in the air,
candles dance on mantels,
October declares, “Beware!”

Mother Nature encourages
soft sweaters and snuggling –
lights blink and wink on eaves
ambience for cuddling.

Pumpkin flavors entertain palates
in recipes galore
while on the thirty-first
carved faces frighten with gore!

So, whatever your fancy
in the midst of football and hayrides,
enjoy the fun festivities
and the blustery, cozy vibes!

***Autumn sunrise on Bear Lake***
***in Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado***

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Happy Fall and Thank you for taking the time to stop by!
I appreciate you! 🧡🍁🧡

© Lauren Scott, Baydreamerwrites.com

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Lauren Scott

Author – King Copper: Our dog’s life in poetry
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Author – More than Coffee: Memories of Verse and Prose
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Try a cookie with a haiku!

On November 3, 2024November 3, 2024 By Lauren Scott, AuthorIn Poetry86 Comments

Yes, November has arrived, but I have a belated Halloween share,
and last week was a whirlwind! 👻🎉😁

These are chocolate chip cookies I baked for the spooky occasion.
So, let your spirits return to All Hallow’s Eve…
if your nerves get jittery when the sun sinks behind hills
and the wind begins to whistle
and owls screech from high in looming trees
and shadows follow you down the street...

cookies make the ghouls
vanish when the sky turns black
chocolate magic

But be on your guard since…

eyes watch intently
when you indulge in first bite
taste with true caution

crossed or not, they spy
as you move around the house
beware of cuteness

On the other hand…

chocolate chips whisk
worries away in the wind
take one, two, or three!

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I hope this post brought a smile,
and don’t forget to grab a cookie on your way out!
Have a peaceful Sunday and Happy November! 🍂🍁

Lauren ❤️🍪👻

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Publication of the Month,
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Author, Finding a Balance: A Collection of Poems
Author, New Day, New Dreams: A Poetry Collection
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Co-Author, Poetry Treasures 2: Relationships
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October’s Miracle

On October 2, 2023October 2, 2023 By Lauren Scott, AuthorIn Poetry69 Comments

The drought was relentless. Then October arrived and so did the rain, feeling like a miracle! And this poem was born…

I forgot how the sound of rain could be soothing
like the calming rhythm of classical music.

The thirst for relief had felt longer than eternity,
for the soil exhaled and my lantana sang “Hallelujah!”

Silk-thread drizzles dusted rooftops and parched hills
with the flowing grace of an unhurried waterfall.

The fascination of puddles slipped my mind,
the childlike sense of play from a hop and a splash.

And who would think the sight of cocoa-brown mud
could be so entertaining in all its messiness!

Would you believe it if I said the flowers smiled at me?
And their leaves offered a gentle wave?

Observing from my slightly opened window,
I caught a grateful sigh from the soaked earth,
and I enjoyed listening to the roots laugh in delight.

**A poem from my book, Ever So Gently.**

Wishing you a warm and lovely October! 🍁🍂🍁

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I prompt you to reminisce and reflect on your past, present, and future.
Through the ups and downs, what matters most is to love and live ever so gently.
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Thank you to those who have bought a copy and who have shared wonderful
reviews. My heart is full of gratitude. 💙🩵💙

Thank you for visiting today. Have a wonderful day and week ahead! ❤️

Happy October & New Goals!

On October 2, 2022 By Lauren Scott, AuthorIn Discussion, Poetry, Writing67 Comments

Happy October! I hope you are doing well! I had to step away for a couple of weeks so I could focus on my next book of poetry. I finished the structure and compiling poems, so now I’ll continue writing to add to the manuscript. So far, the total is 66, but once the editing begins, that number will change. However, it’s not about quantity. I’ll be adding and weeding out poems as the calendar pages turn. My goal is to publish next spring, and now that you know this, I am accountable. 🙂

I look forward to reading your posts again, and I am leaving you with a haiku that you may have seen before. But whether you’re reading it for the first time or second or even third, I hope you enjoy!
Autumn is a favorite season, so here you go…

Seasonal Blanket

autumn’s dawn colors
in warm hues of coziness
melodious crunch

October’s Miracle

On October 25, 2021October 25, 2021 By Lauren Scott, AuthorIn Poetry59 Comments

I forgot how the sound of rain could be soothing
like the calm of a child’s lullaby.
I heard my lantana sing “Hallelujah!” as the soil exhaled,
the thirst for relief felt longer than eternity.
Silk-thread drizzles dusted rooftops on the street
along with the brown brittle hills with flowing grace.
The fascination of puddles slipped my mind,
the childlike sense of play from a hop and a splash.
And who would think the sight of cocoa-brown mud
could be so entertaining in all its messiness!
Would you believe if I said the flowers smiled at me?
And their leaves offered a gentle wave?
Observing from my slightly opened window,
I caught a grateful sigh from the soaked earth,
and I enjoyed listening to the roots laugh in delight.