An update on this post from 2017: A little box A little handle (remember when it was string?) For little hands The circus is closing Will there still be animal crackers? The lion and polar bear are listed as vulnerable The gorilla and elephant are listed as endangered Will there still be animals? The animals […]
Category: words
First to Writer’s Group
First to writer’s group Reflections as narrative A boredroom for one
The Library Boardroom
Saturday morning I attended a NaNoWriMo information session held in the local library boardroom. Lined up in a perfectly leveled row were photos of the past heads of the library board. Library Boardroom Just off the Mayflower Serious white men
We Finally Meet
Every morning I have coffee on the deck. Every morning there are spider webs, but I never saw the spider. Until this morning. There you are! The nightly architect The geometric genius Are you here for the sunrise, too? Architect, from Greek arkhi and tekton, chief builder
1 haiku
Cat hair and coffee Sharing some Sunday snuggles We both have green eyes
The Label
I want a poem to begin in turbulence with milky quartz full of electricity looking inert hushed but broadcasting secrets into the universe of rhyme I want a genre a place a locker to hang my coat […]
Daily Revolution
A crusade, movement, march A heckler, proletariat and slave A blaze, flare and beacon Bully, brute and murderer Fanatic, zealot and addict A daily revolution
3 summer haiku
Sunlight through the clouds I wonder about my friend Will it rain today? The solstice arrives Behind the full summer moon A well rehearsed poem Marco…Polo Summer call and response The pool a Silk Road
Something (different) Sunday
A random pic for a poetry prompt that has you use a randomizer. I generally do not like or use word generators or randomizers, because, well, I think I can put my own words together just fine, thank you, but I decided to play along. I went down the randomizer path. (Get what I did […]
Monday, One Hour
Breakfast on the deck Coffee, oatmeal and June third Portulaca bloom At the bird feeder A catbird with her fledgling Monday motherhood Leftover flowers The farmer’s market bargain Yellow June zinnias A little pale and leggy But so is Monday morning I sat down to sketch to spend one hour of Monday with my […]