Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Saturday, May 23, 2009
An Angler Cook's Lament & Thanks
If only I'd released the perfume
aroma of sweet onions sooner
& not waited so long . . .
for an iron skillet's worth of heat
now burning onions & my fish into
something like blackened cat food
. . . but didn't the onions miraculous
caramelized fish flashed with lemon
& the glistening white shingles sizzled
aroma of sweet onions sooner
& not waited so long . . .
for an iron skillet's worth of heat
now burning onions & my fish into
something like blackened cat food
. . . but didn't the onions miraculous
caramelized fish flashed with lemon
& the glistening white shingles sizzled
Friday, May 15, 2009
A Thought /A Love Poem
My love you have no reason to reply
No need to & here's the Why
The Why your presence already
Here I lucky for knowing you
I do know this this I know
& you have no reason to reply
No need to & here's the Why
The Why your presence already
Here I lucky for knowing you
I do know this this I know
& you have no reason to reply
Thursday, May 14, 2009
A Baseball Poem #2
Summer Days
All the marbles explosive
shuttled day-to-day each
& every swing a pitch
changing now the switch
to summer to a hard ball
arcing high a home run
All the marbles explosive
shuttled day-to-day each
& every swing a pitch
changing now the switch
to summer to a hard ball
arcing high a home run
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
A Baseball Poem #1
Looking To Summer
Slower than a slider
the sun the breeze today
a wild pitch of weather is
The sky settled in May's dugout
a month's sun-and-cloud teaming
. . . and what of defense?
We'll see large bulky clouds
crouch, the sun concuss
& diamond dreams evolve
Slower than a slider
the sun the breeze today
a wild pitch of weather is
The sky settled in May's dugout
a month's sun-and-cloud teaming
. . . and what of defense?
We'll see large bulky clouds
crouch, the sun concuss
& diamond dreams evolve
Monday, May 11, 2009
Saturday, May 2, 2009
A Spring Thought
My heart beats right now
Slant-wise the sunset & everything
golden bagged trash ginko trees
granite curbs the stumps of buildings
their windows westward
like sudden bursts of amber
& I wonder about all things undone
Slant-wise the sunset & everything
golden bagged trash ginko trees
granite curbs the stumps of buildings
their windows westward
like sudden bursts of amber
& I wonder about all things undone
Friday, May 1, 2009
The Patience Of Tigers
The patience of tigers
in tall grasses lying
ears swiveling tails curling
hairs prickling game
yet to come & now waiting
in tall grasses lying
ears swiveling tails curling
hairs prickling game
yet to come & now waiting
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