On the second dish of ice cream
I contemplate the meaning of focus
as it fades in a sugar haze
while my child agonizes
over metal bands on her teeth
and pre-final study overload
(to the comfortable couch for recovery)
I write
and birdsong filters in
green leaves shade a sunset view
if I could take her pain
I would
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Knowing When, to Duck
Wooden duck on the porch
knows nothing of rain, or
cares of daily life
stands silently
with watchful look
beside the clock
years pass, unnoticed
until at final quack
of somebody or other
out it goes
unwatching eyes
draw one last bead
knows nothing of rain, or
cares of daily life
stands silently
with watchful look
beside the clock
years pass, unnoticed
until at final quack
of somebody or other
out it goes
unwatching eyes
draw one last bead
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Forehead to Hand
The pressure of writing something
half way decent and worth
a few pixels on the screen
So many really, really good writers
The time is maybe better spent
reading
or
listening to the rain
half way decent and worth
a few pixels on the screen
So many really, really good writers
The time is maybe better spent
reading
or
listening to the rain
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Born That Way
Yes, in fact it is
my birthday
and there are cards
and a book or two
one about cheering up
another has good quotes,
like "Wagner's music is
better than it sounds."
Or this one by Mick Jagger:
"It's alright letting yourself go
as long as you can let yourself back."
Jagger and Wagner...
my birthday
and there are cards
and a book or two
one about cheering up
another has good quotes,
like "Wagner's music is
better than it sounds."
Or this one by Mick Jagger:
"It's alright letting yourself go
as long as you can let yourself back."
Jagger and Wagner...
Monday, May 14, 2007
Monday Notes
What will it be today?
This Monday downbeat
in the rhythm of a week
Traffic, birds, heat of day
calls and emails across
a newly flattened world
Caffeine ever the engine
we take our places
and let 'er rip
This Monday downbeat
in the rhythm of a week
Traffic, birds, heat of day
calls and emails across
a newly flattened world
Caffeine ever the engine
we take our places
and let 'er rip
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Time to Eat
There is something
unmagical
about this moment
Tired, a bit sore
knowledge of the unfinished list
the unsorted mail
A key heart ingredient
got left out of the diet
you aren't what you didn't eat
unmagical
about this moment
Tired, a bit sore
knowledge of the unfinished list
the unsorted mail
A key heart ingredient
got left out of the diet
you aren't what you didn't eat
Sunday, May 06, 2007
Zipperology
Keeping it together
interdigit fidget
over lost talons
Slider glides
over polyester coils
unseen
brilliant marriage
of form, function, and
endless simplicity
interdigit fidget
over lost talons
Slider glides
over polyester coils
unseen
brilliant marriage
of form, function, and
endless simplicity
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Up
Can I reach
holding out for somebody
but all need to go
And me
quiet by the door
thoughts unspoken
By the millions
each one knows
which way is up
holding out for somebody
but all need to go
And me
quiet by the door
thoughts unspoken
By the millions
each one knows
which way is up
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