New Year's sun warms
The peony tree
Its blossoms a pink lunch
For a wintering bee
Sunday, December 31, 2017
Appreciate The Moment
Happiness is knowing luck
Kept things from getting bad,
Awareness of avoided pain
And not being sad,
Realize it's not often
To be had...
Kept things from getting bad,
Awareness of avoided pain
And not being sad,
Realize it's not often
To be had...
Ship Horns & Fireworks
Suddenly awoken,
Surprised and confused,
By New Years noise,
Back to sleep, bemused...
Surprised and confused,
By New Years noise,
Back to sleep, bemused...
Saturday, December 30, 2017
Revolutionary Event
Our orbit
Around the Sun,
This cold gray day,
Is almost done,
Ticking down
To when,
It all starts
Over again...
Around the Sun,
This cold gray day,
Is almost done,
Ticking down
To when,
It all starts
Over again...
2000 Remembered
Seventeen years past Y2K
And if you don’t know what
That means, it’s OK
It was just another game
The computers chose to play...
And if you don’t know what
That means, it’s OK
It was just another game
The computers chose to play...
Friday, December 29, 2017
Foreign But Good
Yokohama Hard Rock Cafe,
Music and burgers,
Costing premium pay,
Japanese invest,
And eat fried
Pop culture from the West...
Music and burgers,
Costing premium pay,
Japanese invest,
And eat fried
Pop culture from the West...
Wednesday, December 27, 2017
Zen
The temple monk makes
Worries disappear,
Empties consciousness:
Nothing there, nothing here,
Float on a lake of null,
Quiet, empty, and clear...
Worries disappear,
Empties consciousness:
Nothing there, nothing here,
Float on a lake of null,
Quiet, empty, and clear...
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
New Reality
Squeezed out of the womb,
Into light, noise, and air,
Newborn bundled on a tray,
Blinking a bewildered stare...
Into light, noise, and air,
Newborn bundled on a tray,
Blinking a bewildered stare...
Sunday, December 24, 2017
買い物
In IKEA the crowd
Moves like a river
No sitting allowed
Shopping for a rug
Toddler clings on Daddy
Like a tree bug
Mommy is inspired
On the hunt
But he's just tired
Moves like a river
No sitting allowed
Shopping for a rug
Toddler clings on Daddy
Like a tree bug
Mommy is inspired
On the hunt
But he's just tired
Thursday, December 21, 2017
大晦日の焚き火
Votives and charms, last year’s luck,
Are burned at the shrine,
In an old metal drum,
Fortune’s smoke wafts and curls
Up into what will become...
Are burned at the shrine,
In an old metal drum,
Fortune’s smoke wafts and curls
Up into what will become...
Wednesday, December 20, 2017
鳶
Seahawk circling up above,
I hold up something to eat,
There follows an unreal
Moment where our eyes meet,
Raptor-human contract made,
Seahawk dives to get its treat...
Seahawk soaring overhead,
Looking, hunting,
If I were a mouse, I’d be dead...
I hold up something to eat,
There follows an unreal
Moment where our eyes meet,
Raptor-human contract made,
Seahawk dives to get its treat...
Seahawk soaring overhead,
Looking, hunting,
If I were a mouse, I’d be dead...
Monday, December 18, 2017
Jedi
A long time ago,
In a galaxy far away,
The force performs
A shadow play,
Fight against the dark side
As the stars decay...
In a galaxy far away,
The force performs
A shadow play,
Fight against the dark side
As the stars decay...
Sunday, December 17, 2017
Pensioner’s Pleasure
The alarm clock gives a warning,
While I’m half awake in bed,
That it’s a cold Monday morning,
But I just go back to sleep instead,
And it’s here, under the blankets,
Where I will quietly abide,
While commuters deal with
The relentless rat-race outside...
While I’m half awake in bed,
That it’s a cold Monday morning,
But I just go back to sleep instead,
And it’s here, under the blankets,
Where I will quietly abide,
While commuters deal with
The relentless rat-race outside...
Saturday, December 16, 2017
What The Bottle Will Show
A stranger’s appearance can
Fool what you feel or think,
For reality is not revealed
Until after the fifth drink...
Fool what you feel or think,
For reality is not revealed
Until after the fifth drink...
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
Water, Earth, Sky
When the surface of
The lake is a sheet of glass,
And the V-shaped ripples
Made by the swans which pass,
Tremble the mirrored clouds
Billowed above autumn grass...
The lake is a sheet of glass,
And the V-shaped ripples
Made by the swans which pass,
Tremble the mirrored clouds
Billowed above autumn grass...
Monday, December 11, 2017
The Human Condition
Geo-political spat,
Couldn’t get solved
By the diplomat,
And things then
Tumble into war,
The same one they
Fought many years before...
Couldn’t get solved
By the diplomat,
And things then
Tumble into war,
The same one they
Fought many years before...
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Post-Event Posturing
After the crime, the police
Strut, all serious and armed,
Meaningless, since the victims
Have already been harmed...
Strut, all serious and armed,
Meaningless, since the victims
Have already been harmed...
Wednesday, November 29, 2017
Shinagawa Shiodome
Resting my feet,
A form of meditation,
In a canyon of steel, concrete,
All echoes and reverberation...
A form of meditation,
In a canyon of steel, concrete,
All echoes and reverberation...
Finessing The Issue
A bad day, where less was received,
As compared to what they gave,
Is best handled like a boat
Surfing over a passing wave...
As compared to what they gave,
Is best handled like a boat
Surfing over a passing wave...
Autumn Gloaming
A late-November afternoon,
Sunlight, intense, low-angled,
Shining on a day gone too soon,
It's heat, dissipated in shadows
Which presage the moon...
Sunlight, intense, low-angled,
Shining on a day gone too soon,
It's heat, dissipated in shadows
Which presage the moon...
Free And Lonely
My shopping mall can be
An existential place,
Solitary oldsters sit, and
Stare off into space...
An existential place,
Solitary oldsters sit, and
Stare off into space...
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Knee Jerk
The order from above
Was meaningless, manic,
A result of loss of nerve,
Bureaucratic panic,
And amounted to rearranging
Deck chairs on the Titanic...
Was meaningless, manic,
A result of loss of nerve,
Bureaucratic panic,
And amounted to rearranging
Deck chairs on the Titanic...
Monday, November 27, 2017
Minority View
We may get overruled,
But that does not mean
We’ve been fooled,
For we see the lies
Being launched & spooled...
But that does not mean
We’ve been fooled,
For we see the lies
Being launched & spooled...
Friday, November 24, 2017
Pre-Coffee
Another anonymous morning,
Staring ahead, sorting the pills,
Which delay the inevitable
End, of my geriatric ills...
Staring ahead, sorting the pills,
Which delay the inevitable
End, of my geriatric ills...
Military Loss In Peacetime
In the line of duty
They have died...
It is a tough thing,
Relentlessly applied,
Duty's "line"...
It is unforgiving,
And will assign
What must be carried out,
No way to avoid what
It will bring about...
Duty's hard-ass line,
Grinding meat
As the fates incline...
They have died...
It is a tough thing,
Relentlessly applied,
Duty's "line"...
It is unforgiving,
And will assign
What must be carried out,
No way to avoid what
It will bring about...
Duty's hard-ass line,
Grinding meat
As the fates incline...
Autumn Dementia
The clouds are streak-blown white,
Same winds muss-up the hair,
Also white, of a lost old woman,
Who seems to have forgotten where
She was going, and when and why,
Windswept, she wanders in circles
Under a cold November sky...
Same winds muss-up the hair,
Also white, of a lost old woman,
Who seems to have forgotten where
She was going, and when and why,
Windswept, she wanders in circles
Under a cold November sky...
Thursday, November 23, 2017
Church Life
Faith and doubt come in waves
Sermons bray, the frightened pray,
Pay your tithes, Jesus saves...
Sermons bray, the frightened pray,
Pay your tithes, Jesus saves...
Thursday, November 16, 2017
My Japanese Apartment
I live in a box, within a box, within a box,
Made mostly of steel and concrete,
Along with other multi-storied boxes
Lining a typical Japanese city street,
Here and there hostage trees stand,
Reminders of nature’s retreat
From the box invasion, and now
It’s the weeds which live and compete...
Made mostly of steel and concrete,
Along with other multi-storied boxes
Lining a typical Japanese city street,
Here and there hostage trees stand,
Reminders of nature’s retreat
From the box invasion, and now
It’s the weeds which live and compete...
Wednesday, November 15, 2017
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Public Discourse 2017
Fake news,
The product of
Opposing views,
Less able to agree
Than accuse,
The results for
Reporters to use...
The product of
Opposing views,
Less able to agree
Than accuse,
The results for
Reporters to use...
Dawn Cries
Quiet cool transition to a
November's morning light
Crows' calling farewell
To the fade-way night...
November's morning light
Crows' calling farewell
To the fade-way night...
Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Halloween II
Candles’ light
From carved pumpkins
Glows orange in the night
Candies ransom
Forstalling fright
From carved pumpkins
Glows orange in the night
Candies ransom
Forstalling fright
Monday, October 30, 2017
While Others Are At Work
Mid-morning at the grocery store
And it’s a geriatric shopping spree
Hunting and gathering nutrients
Old folks as far as the eye can see
All quiet and determined
Grandpa, grandma, retiree...
And it’s a geriatric shopping spree
Hunting and gathering nutrients
Old folks as far as the eye can see
All quiet and determined
Grandpa, grandma, retiree...
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Memory Of Shade Tree
Where the old tree used to be,
Is now a circle of brown,
And it's easy enough to see
There in the middle of the green,
The lawn now absent of shade,
Birds lost the sanctuary
The leaves and branches made...
Where the old tree stood
The grasses do not grow,
But the breeze flows freely,
And I wonder if they know,
The birds, who wing across,
Above where the tree used to be,
About its absence, about our loss...
Is now a circle of brown,
And it's easy enough to see
There in the middle of the green,
The lawn now absent of shade,
Birds lost the sanctuary
The leaves and branches made...
Where the old tree stood
The grasses do not grow,
But the breeze flows freely,
And I wonder if they know,
The birds, who wing across,
Above where the tree used to be,
About its absence, about our loss...
Insect Destiny
Ants and humans, respectively,
Have similarities, when
Looked at perspectively,
But ants, working mostly unseen,
Will inherit the Earth, as long
As they have their queen...
Have similarities, when
Looked at perspectively,
But ants, working mostly unseen,
Will inherit the Earth, as long
As they have their queen...
Need To Know
The security clerk asks if
I have a "need to know,"
I wonder which "need"
She refers to though,
The curious one which wants to feed,
Or just for admin apropos...
I have a "need to know,"
I wonder which "need"
She refers to though,
The curious one which wants to feed,
Or just for admin apropos...
Tiny Courage
The sparrow hops on tiny legs,
Bouncing near, it stops and begs,
Braving human contact in
Support of nest and eggs...
Bouncing near, it stops and begs,
Braving human contact in
Support of nest and eggs...
Governance
Politicians pander
To their base
Spewing propagander
But real leaders
Few and wise
Hammer out
A compromise
To their base
Spewing propagander
But real leaders
Few and wise
Hammer out
A compromise
Mount Fuji Dialogue
I am flying over to Tokyo,
To join in a conference
With some others I know,
Who are deemed experts,
And therefore get paid, for
Business class seats,
And after arrival in Japan,
It's all sake and sushi eats,
According to the plan
Made by Japanese, who
Know better, but they can
Rationalize the follow-through
For a foreign experts caravan...
To join in a conference
With some others I know,
Who are deemed experts,
And therefore get paid, for
Business class seats,
And after arrival in Japan,
It's all sake and sushi eats,
According to the plan
Made by Japanese, who
Know better, but they can
Rationalize the follow-through
For a foreign experts caravan...
Chance Occurence
Sometimes you just have to wait,
What will happen, will happen,
All according to karma, fate...
What will happen, will happen,
All according to karma, fate...
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Nebraska Clouds
Monday, October 23, 2017
Toward The End
The days of her golden years:
Basically a deposition
Of actions and fears
Experienced in repetition,
Moments like waves
Undulating forward to reach,
And then crash on,
Some future empty beach...
Basically a deposition
Of actions and fears
Experienced in repetition,
Moments like waves
Undulating forward to reach,
And then crash on,
Some future empty beach...
Ancient Instincts
Modern men at desks and stuck
In traffic, more and more,
Wish they were back in a
Forest, chasing wild boar,
Hunting like they did
Many centuries before...
In traffic, more and more,
Wish they were back in a
Forest, chasing wild boar,
Hunting like they did
Many centuries before...
濡れ落ち葉
He gazes at the leaves
Some yellow, some brown
They fall in confusion
The tired leaves come down
And they eventually settle
On the cold wet ground
He thinks about those leaves
And does not make a sound...
Some yellow, some brown
They fall in confusion
The tired leaves come down
And they eventually settle
On the cold wet ground
He thinks about those leaves
And does not make a sound...
Saturday, October 21, 2017
Big Winds In The Afternoon
When the typhoon arrives,
And all gets blown and wet,
All you can do is hunker
Down on the Internet,
Click, type, through all
The weather has beset...
And all gets blown and wet,
All you can do is hunker
Down on the Internet,
Click, type, through all
The weather has beset...
神の国
A key to being a creditable
Member of the Japanese tribe.
Is knowing, instinctively,
What to circumscribe...
Member of the Japanese tribe.
Is knowing, instinctively,
What to circumscribe...
Somewhere In The Middle East
His religion will dictate
Who to love
And who to hate,
Kill quickly for god
Before it's too late,
The non-believers
Deserve their bloody fate...
Who to love
And who to hate,
Kill quickly for god
Before it's too late,
The non-believers
Deserve their bloody fate...
Before The Storm
The room is quiet and still,
Outside the wind blows
Which ever way it will,
Along the pressure lines it goes,
Here inside, all dishabille...
Outside the wind blows
Which ever way it will,
Along the pressure lines it goes,
Here inside, all dishabille...
Saturday, September 30, 2017
臨海公園
Sunday at the seaside park
Vegetables, meat, on the grill,
Circling seahawks calls
Are plaintive and shrill,
Floating above in the Autumn
Breeze, as seahawks will...
Vegetables, meat, on the grill,
Circling seahawks calls
Are plaintive and shrill,
Floating above in the Autumn
Breeze, as seahawks will...
Friday, September 29, 2017
感激
A song I loved
But forgot,
Plays over a
Half-empty parking lot,
From a time back
So long and far,
It makes me cry
As I sit in the car...
But forgot,
Plays over a
Half-empty parking lot,
From a time back
So long and far,
It makes me cry
As I sit in the car...
From The North
When the Vikings got bored,
They'd sail to distant villages
And put them to the sword...
They'd sail to distant villages
And put them to the sword...
Thursday, September 28, 2017
Ohayo Gozaimasu
Pink-gray light,
Just before sunrise,
Wipe the sleep
From my eyes,
Guess it's time
To mobilize...
Just before sunrise,
Wipe the sleep
From my eyes,
Guess it's time
To mobilize...
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Perks Of Retirement
The rain today
Is torrential,
My staying in bed,
Prudential,
Happily
Nonessential...
Is torrential,
My staying in bed,
Prudential,
Happily
Nonessential...
Consequence
After the truth
Was revealed
He ran away screaming
Through the field
Not catching in the rye
Or stopping to wonder why
Was revealed
He ran away screaming
Through the field
Not catching in the rye
Or stopping to wonder why
Monday, September 25, 2017
Being Held
Young child hugs the shoulder
Of her father, who carries her,
And maybe, when she older,
She will remember...
Of her father, who carries her,
And maybe, when she older,
She will remember...
Thursday, September 21, 2017
On The Keikyu Bus
Suddenly it
Became real clear,
I'm just happy
Being here,
Breathe, and be,
And persevere...
Became real clear,
I'm just happy
Being here,
Breathe, and be,
And persevere...
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
What Day Is It?
Sometimes things tend to
Blur and move too fast
Present pleasures
Vanish into the past
Blur and move too fast
Present pleasures
Vanish into the past
Thursday, August 31, 2017
Millennial Mall
Lunch time in the food court
Inside the upscale shopping mall
And retail employees consort
At faux-antique tables, and on high
Chairs, they carefully comport
Over gossip and banalities, all
Millennial cool, they posture, disport...
Inside the upscale shopping mall
And retail employees consort
At faux-antique tables, and on high
Chairs, they carefully comport
Over gossip and banalities, all
Millennial cool, they posture, disport...
Looks Can Deceive
The house wren is small,
Looks cute and without sin,
But it is not nice at all,
The house wren is an assassin...
Looks cute and without sin,
But it is not nice at all,
The house wren is an assassin...
Lost Afternoon
In a familiar room, alone,
Lock the doors,
Unplug the phone,
Several hours of peace ahead,
Spent silently in bed...
Lock the doors,
Unplug the phone,
Several hours of peace ahead,
Spent silently in bed...
Wednesday, August 30, 2017
Unsmelt Flowers
Understanding of it all based
On view through winshield,
Omahan drives SUV over
What was once a prairie field,
Too hurried to notice, the day's
Small miracles remain concealed...
Hooter
Screech owl sits on a branch,
Motionless, quiet and nice,
Suddenly swoops, with bloody
Intent, toward some mice...
Motionless, quiet and nice,
Suddenly swoops, with bloody
Intent, toward some mice...
Hello Pyongyang
Summer of 2017 and
Becoming aware of the idea
That death might rain down in
The form of a missile from Korea...
Becoming aware of the idea
That death might rain down in
The form of a missile from Korea...
On The Rez
Displaced Native Americans,
Living in poverty and fear,
Some seek the old ways,
While others drink beer,
Eking things out on land
They used to revere...
Living in poverty and fear,
Some seek the old ways,
While others drink beer,
Eking things out on land
They used to revere...
Backyard Moment
Daybreak, and wild
Turkeys peck in the grass,
While overhead, dawn-pink
Clouds quietly pass...
Turkeys peck in the grass,
While overhead, dawn-pink
Clouds quietly pass...
To Do Or Not To Do
Important to
To decide, resolve,
Act before time
Makes things evolve
And opportunity
Will darken and dissolve...
To decide, resolve,
Act before time
Makes things evolve
And opportunity
Will darken and dissolve...
Monday, August 28, 2017
Partial Recall
The moments, the happenings,
Be they of happiness or pain,
Get caught by a net of cells
Somewhere deep in the brain,
And there, as fragments and
Jewels, the memories remain,
Images preserved by processes
Too complex to explain...
Staying Sane
Reality is a steamroller
Inevitable and enacted
Relentlessly and happiness
Is when we're distracted
Inevitable and enacted
Relentlessly and happiness
Is when we're distracted
Sunday, August 27, 2017
Unread & Unnoticed
There are more books
Than one could ever read
So many songs unheard
Shows unwatched, indeed
The enormity is blurred
By a day's flow and grind
An overwhelming mass
Unseen by the blind...
Than one could ever read
So many songs unheard
Shows unwatched, indeed
The enormity is blurred
By a day's flow and grind
An overwhelming mass
Unseen by the blind...
Tuesday, August 22, 2017
Inevitability
Things spiral into change
Time seems out of joint
I feel I should complain
But what's the point...
Time seems out of joint
I feel I should complain
But what's the point...
Sunday, August 13, 2017
Japanese Summer
Humans tend towards
Sweat and stupidity
While plants quietly thrive
In eighty-percent humidity
Sweat and stupidity
While plants quietly thrive
In eighty-percent humidity
Monday, July 31, 2017
MRJ
He only feels alive
When he can drive,
Which fills his need
For freedom and speed,
Movement, control,
And his empty soul...
When he can drive,
Which fills his need
For freedom and speed,
Movement, control,
And his empty soul...
Spartan Effect
It was a mistake
That was clear to see
Things were stuck
Like the Persians
At Thermopylae
That was clear to see
Things were stuck
Like the Persians
At Thermopylae
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Preflight
Nor quite ready to wake
And face the day ahead
I drift back into the
Mist of dreams instead
And face the day ahead
I drift back into the
Mist of dreams instead
Saturday, July 29, 2017
Inari Jinja
Ancient shrine on a hilltop,
Holy spot, as quiet as can be,
A cicada alights on my chest,
Must think that I'm a tree...
Holy spot, as quiet as can be,
A cicada alights on my chest,
Must think that I'm a tree...
A Guy I See In The Park
Bird-man comes to the
Park, early, every day,
Same shirt and same hat,
Always the same way,
He swings a golf club,
Walks, repeats his routine
Each day, feeding the birds,
I think he's a machine...
Park, early, every day,
Same shirt and same hat,
Always the same way,
He swings a golf club,
Walks, repeats his routine
Each day, feeding the birds,
I think he's a machine...
Friday, July 28, 2017
Wednesday, July 26, 2017
Dead Cat In A Public Park
There's no way to tell how
The cat came to be lying
Lifeless on the walkway
The method of its dying
So unlike a cat, even a stray
Would find a private place
And cat-like disappear
Without leaving a trace
The cat came to be lying
Lifeless on the walkway
The method of its dying
So unlike a cat, even a stray
Would find a private place
And cat-like disappear
Without leaving a trace
Saturday, July 22, 2017
Potential Relief
Another hot day in the concrete hive
Where parched workers wait
For the typhoon to arrive...
Where parched workers wait
For the typhoon to arrive...
Friday, July 21, 2017
お疲れ様
Night train from Tokyo, after
Work hours have expired,
Catatonic commuters
Sit, oblivious and tired...
Wednesday, July 19, 2017
Strong Spark Of Life
The frail old lady is shrivelled and weak
Yet she continues to hang on tight
To the immobile shrunken thing that
Is her life, and it is a losing fight
I suppose she must know,
Having outlived all her friends,
She strives, alone, to draw each
Breath, before the whole thing ends...
Yet she continues to hang on tight
To the immobile shrunken thing that
Is her life, and it is a losing fight
I suppose she must know,
Having outlived all her friends,
She strives, alone, to draw each
Breath, before the whole thing ends...
Prescience
Maybe it's a form of wisdom or just
A sixth sense from getting old
But she can detect how things
Will end, without being told...
A sixth sense from getting old
But she can detect how things
Will end, without being told...
OJT
Folks do things the hard way
Their experience is earned
Same lessons in their history
Books unread and unlearned
Their experience is earned
Same lessons in their history
Books unread and unlearned
Saturday, July 8, 2017
Monday, July 3, 2017
River City Independence Day, 1976
July the 4th in Omaha,
Just around noon,
The sign tells me
It's not too soon,
Get off the street
And out of the heat,
Howl at the moon...
For today is the day
That we became free,
To think, and drink,
Independently...
Just around noon,
The sign tells me
It's not too soon,
Get off the street
And out of the heat,
Howl at the moon...
For today is the day
That we became free,
To think, and drink,
Independently...
Saturday, July 1, 2017
Angry Hangover
A crazy man screaming,
In a gray morning's light,
I listen, lying in bed,
He is losing a fight
With something in his head,
I think, as his cries
Fade in the sunrise...
In a gray morning's light,
I listen, lying in bed,
He is losing a fight
With something in his head,
I think, as his cries
Fade in the sunrise...
Friday, June 30, 2017
We Don't Talk Anymore
He and she send texts
To emote, argue, confess,
A telephone call would
Incur too much stress...
To emote, argue, confess,
A telephone call would
Incur too much stress...
Thursday, June 29, 2017
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Close To The End
The tattered feral cat
Has chosen to lie
In a busy parking lot
Doesn't move or cry
Apparently
Waiting to die...
Has chosen to lie
In a busy parking lot
Doesn't move or cry
Apparently
Waiting to die...
夏至
Sun shines but does not appear,
Blocked by the rainy atmosphere,
Its light makes the gray clouds
Glow, on the longest day of the year...
Blocked by the rainy atmosphere,
Its light makes the gray clouds
Glow, on the longest day of the year...
Sunday, June 25, 2017
Diminished Returns
Some hours have passed
And cups have flowed
I've drunk myself sober
Buzz levels implode
Beer losing its ability
To inspire and erode...
And cups have flowed
I've drunk myself sober
Buzz levels implode
Beer losing its ability
To inspire and erode...
Saturday, June 24, 2017
Existential Mall
Sitting on the old men's bench
At the home appliance store
Watching things from the same
Spot I was at a week before
Things move around without
Me, I don't worry any more...
At the home appliance store
Watching things from the same
Spot I was at a week before
Things move around without
Me, I don't worry any more...
Wednesday, June 21, 2017
Tuesday, June 13, 2017
日本の女
The Japanese woman kneels,
And turns over the rice,
Her bent posture reveals
Nothing, more or less,
To a foreign observer,
Her quiet earnestness,
Displayed in each gesture,
Matriarchal power
Entwined in her vesture,
Japanese woman's pride
In her kimono, and the
Strength its layers hide...
And turns over the rice,
Her bent posture reveals
Nothing, more or less,
To a foreign observer,
Her quiet earnestness,
Displayed in each gesture,
Matriarchal power
Entwined in her vesture,
Japanese woman's pride
In her kimono, and the
Strength its layers hide...
Balance Sheet
A wise, sad, smile,
Expressed in verse,
Leaves some hope,
Might reimburse
What was lost,
Helps you cope,
It could be worse...
Expressed in verse,
Leaves some hope,
Might reimburse
What was lost,
Helps you cope,
It could be worse...
Monday, June 12, 2017
Sunday, June 11, 2017
She Knows
The meaning of life?
Don't ask me,
Ask my wife:
It's a chase
After wealth,
While minding
Your health,
And your body fat,
Simple as that...
Don't ask me,
Ask my wife:
It's a chase
After wealth,
While minding
Your health,
And your body fat,
Simple as that...
After Midnight
Deep into the city night
Drinks are poured in
Places out of sight
Dim rooms which keep
The day alive for
Those who do not sleep
Drinks are poured in
Places out of sight
Dim rooms which keep
The day alive for
Those who do not sleep
South Chicago
At the wrong time
In the wrong place
Nothing will stop
The shot to your face
By a bullet fired
At a target
Mistakenly acquired
In the wrong place
Nothing will stop
The shot to your face
By a bullet fired
At a target
Mistakenly acquired
Hey Jude
The forgotten feeling
Comes back strong
During the chorus of
A Beatles song
Its power is real
But it won't last long
Comes back strong
During the chorus of
A Beatles song
Its power is real
But it won't last long
Sunday, June 4, 2017
Interstellar
Launched, with hope,
On a mission to Mars...
Thereafter, forgotten
And lost in the stars...
Humans hurtling
Through space
And disappear
Without a trace...
On a mission to Mars...
Thereafter, forgotten
And lost in the stars...
Humans hurtling
Through space
And disappear
Without a trace...
Thursday, June 1, 2017
Wednesday, May 31, 2017
Early AM Convection
Thunder rumbles heard
Before dawn's arrival
Awakes a sleeping bird
Which then sings
A warning of
What morning brings
Before dawn's arrival
Awakes a sleeping bird
Which then sings
A warning of
What morning brings
Comfort Medicine
When your day was too long
And not much went right
Have some fried chicken
And cold beer that night
And not much went right
Have some fried chicken
And cold beer that night
Tuesday, May 30, 2017
Manchester
Too dull, too high,
To see through the
Manipulative lie,
That could
Somehow justify
The shrapnel
He let fly,
Too brainwashed
To understand why,
His act was as
Empty as desert sky,
His legacy will
Only horrify...
To see through the
Manipulative lie,
That could
Somehow justify
The shrapnel
He let fly,
Too brainwashed
To understand why,
His act was as
Empty as desert sky,
His legacy will
Only horrify...
Rural Blight
Small town losers, too bored to farm,
Drive down dirt roads to convene
At the gas station and mini-mart,
Where they posture and preen,
Full of opioid bluster and
Country meth-amphetamine...
Drive down dirt roads to convene
At the gas station and mini-mart,
Where they posture and preen,
Full of opioid bluster and
Country meth-amphetamine...
Monday, May 29, 2017
Road Median Maintenance
The weeds are decimated
By the road-crew's attack,
Later on, the roots make
Their plan to come back,
The power of the green,
Continues underneath
The chopped stalks, unseen...
By the road-crew's attack,
Later on, the roots make
Their plan to come back,
The power of the green,
Continues underneath
The chopped stalks, unseen...
Can't Make A Horse Drink
As far as I can discern,
Life is unfair, and wisdom
Is something you earn,
Yet there be the morons
Who live, but never learn...
Life is unfair, and wisdom
Is something you earn,
Yet there be the morons
Who live, but never learn...
Friday, May 26, 2017
Mars Mission
A probe crawls across the surface of Mars,
Gathering data for a cursed race, which
Hopes to survive by colonizing stars,
But such hopes, and scientific plans,
May not come to fruition,
May be dropped by harried hands
Too busy with politics, and things
Which only, a human, understands...
Gathering data for a cursed race, which
Hopes to survive by colonizing stars,
But such hopes, and scientific plans,
May not come to fruition,
May be dropped by harried hands
Too busy with politics, and things
Which only, a human, understands...
A 1970's Thing
Madman across the water
Was a song by Elton John
The meaning of it all
Was lost before it was gone...
Was a song by Elton John
The meaning of it all
Was lost before it was gone...
Wednesday, May 24, 2017
Monday, May 22, 2017
我慢
She suddenly attacks, and I dive
To low-altitude and evade
The whirring blows and blasts
For I've learned survival is made
By hiding one's indignation
And anger best left undisplayed
To low-altitude and evade
The whirring blows and blasts
For I've learned survival is made
By hiding one's indignation
And anger best left undisplayed
Saturday, May 20, 2017
Entomological Mission
From its base
Beneath the drain,
Using a tiny
Efficient brain,
The cockroach,
Plans its
Quiet approach,
To the place where
Some crumbs remain...
Beneath the drain,
Using a tiny
Efficient brain,
The cockroach,
Plans its
Quiet approach,
To the place where
Some crumbs remain...
Shopping Therapy
If other ways to
Lift her spirit fail,
She'll find solace
In retail,
Her negative pall
Dissipates during
A day at the mall...
Lift her spirit fail,
She'll find solace
In retail,
Her negative pall
Dissipates during
A day at the mall...
Undeciphered
The unsolved question
Nags itself into
An obsession,
A cancer
In search of
An answer...
Nags itself into
An obsession,
A cancer
In search of
An answer...
Emergence
First green day of heat
Time to sound the alert
As the insects are
Emerging from the dirt
And some will resume
Their attempts to
Infiltrate my room...
Time to sound the alert
As the insects are
Emerging from the dirt
And some will resume
Their attempts to
Infiltrate my room...
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Monday, May 15, 2017
人身事故
Perhaps it was the emptiness,
Rather than the pain,
Which caused the old woman,
To jump in front of the train...
Whatever may be the facts,
All that's left,
Is blood on the tracks...
Rather than the pain,
Which caused the old woman,
To jump in front of the train...
Whatever may be the facts,
All that's left,
Is blood on the tracks...
暴走族
Rough rebel boys,
Swarm through the night
In a cloud of noise...
Their two-wheeled swarm,
Cut-mufflers roaring:
"We will not conform!"
Swarm through the night
In a cloud of noise...
Their two-wheeled swarm,
Cut-mufflers roaring:
"We will not conform!"
Oh That Lovely Feeling
The best situation
A body can know,
No time to be there,
And no place to go...
A body can know,
No time to be there,
And no place to go...
All In A Flash
This is the time, the twilight
Minutes moving the mood,
Wherein feelings become
The motive force, the food,
On which a poem feeds,
And sequent words appear,
As a hard day's sun recedes...
Minutes moving the mood,
Wherein feelings become
The motive force, the food,
On which a poem feeds,
And sequent words appear,
As a hard day's sun recedes...
Sunday, April 30, 2017
Inevitability
Centuries hence,
At the end of the trail,
After the human
Parasites fail,
Plants and insects
Will prevail...
At the end of the trail,
After the human
Parasites fail,
Plants and insects
Will prevail...
Breath Of Spring
Hair wildly askew
Surprised, nonplussed,
An old man chases his
Hat in an April gust...
Surprised, nonplussed,
An old man chases his
Hat in an April gust...
Saturday, April 29, 2017
Sunday Morning
Well past dawn
Peacefully this
Bed I lie upon
Wait till something
Turns my brain-switch on
Peacefully this
Bed I lie upon
Wait till something
Turns my brain-switch on
Old Time Photography
When photographs were a brand new thing
There was a sense of time being stopped,
A moment frozen, which could bring,
Thereafter, a permanence which
Had never existed before, and while
Those being pictured, were happy
To pose, they would not smile...
There was a sense of time being stopped,
A moment frozen, which could bring,
Thereafter, a permanence which
Had never existed before, and while
Those being pictured, were happy
To pose, they would not smile...
Brain Power
Imagination and ideas fly,
At light-like speeds,
They entice and mystify,
They summon images
Fantastic, Kafkaesque,
And, all of this, while
I'm sitting at my desk...
At light-like speeds,
They entice and mystify,
They summon images
Fantastic, Kafkaesque,
And, all of this, while
I'm sitting at my desk...
Friday, April 28, 2017
みどりの日
A public holiday to
Commemorate green
And decompress
Within a vernal scene
In the land of Wa
Where they eat
Their tuna raw
Commemorate green
And decompress
Within a vernal scene
In the land of Wa
Where they eat
Their tuna raw
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Lost Legions
Marching forward, into the haze,
Legions of things unsaid, but
Recorded, in a million ways,
In blogs, poems, and essays,
The ranks of what must be
Written from our random days...
Legions of things unsaid, but
Recorded, in a million ways,
In blogs, poems, and essays,
The ranks of what must be
Written from our random days...
Sunday, April 23, 2017
日曜日の午後
Burnt wick of the weekend
A tired Sunday afternoon,
And the happy minutes
Have all flown-by too soon...
A tired Sunday afternoon,
And the happy minutes
Have all flown-by too soon...
Sunday, April 16, 2017
Infinite Letters
A poem uses words to save
Something special from
Dissolving into the grave
Where memories decompose...
A poem preserves it,
Prevents it from being dead,
Even if the poem is never read...
Something special from
Dissolving into the grave
Where memories decompose...
A poem preserves it,
Prevents it from being dead,
Even if the poem is never read...
Saturday, April 15, 2017
Gone Fishing
Trying to tempt a hungry
Fish to eat a dirty trick
Food, plastic, or steel,
Move your bait quick,
Give it a delicious look,
All the while hiding the
Sharp traitorous hook...
Fish to eat a dirty trick
Food, plastic, or steel,
Move your bait quick,
Give it a delicious look,
All the while hiding the
Sharp traitorous hook...
April Parking Lot
Cherry blossom petals
Are a white-pink snow
Whirlpooling with the
Gentle vernal blow,
Dancing on the asphalt
In a swirling adagio...
Are a white-pink snow
Whirlpooling with the
Gentle vernal blow,
Dancing on the asphalt
In a swirling adagio...
Friday, April 14, 2017
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Second Life
After so many years of working,
Serving the cause, being used,
Comes a time called transition,
Which really means "confused"
Move on into a freer day, all
Bewildered and bemused...
Serving the cause, being used,
Comes a time called transition,
Which really means "confused"
Move on into a freer day, all
Bewildered and bemused...
Blogger
Word by word,
Thought by thought,
Better to write
It down, than not,
For words are
Really all I've got,
And time cannot
Be bought...
Thought by thought,
Better to write
It down, than not,
For words are
Really all I've got,
And time cannot
Be bought...
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Friday, March 31, 2017
Like A Cloud
The problem, left alone,
Dissipated away to
A place unknown,
And I am left relieved,
Peacefully prone...
Dissipated away to
A place unknown,
And I am left relieved,
Peacefully prone...
Thursday, March 30, 2017
All About The Bottom Line
It is a desiccated dinosaur, lying, looming
Hugely, in the concrete suburban sprawl,
Weeds now growing in the cracks of the
Parking lot around the shopping mall,
Bankrupt and abandoned, sad proof of
Change, and how hard things can fall...
Hugely, in the concrete suburban sprawl,
Weeds now growing in the cracks of the
Parking lot around the shopping mall,
Bankrupt and abandoned, sad proof of
Change, and how hard things can fall...
春休み
Spring break, and the mall is overrun
With children being escorted and chased
By parents, who are not having fun...
With children being escorted and chased
By parents, who are not having fun...
Can't Be Helped
The wrong person, or event,
At an undesirable time, will,
Cause an immediate change
Called "buzz-kill"...
At an undesirable time, will,
Cause an immediate change
Called "buzz-kill"...
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
In The Greenhouse
Hard science, and smart engineers,
Joined to create the rubber room
We've played in, all these years...
Joined to create the rubber room
We've played in, all these years...
Outage
Temporarily disconnected,
iPhone useless pocket weight,
Her angst is greater than expected,
Each passing moment off-the-grid
Leaves her lonelier, dejected...
iPhone useless pocket weight,
Her angst is greater than expected,
Each passing moment off-the-grid
Leaves her lonelier, dejected...
According To The Map
Life's road is not always straight,
It tends to be twisted and curved,
And what will happen, will happen,
Whether it is random, or deserved...
It tends to be twisted and curved,
And what will happen, will happen,
Whether it is random, or deserved...
Tuesday, March 28, 2017
Japanese Baseball Tournament
Young men marching onto
The field to play a game,
Are not armed with bayonets,
But the formation is the same...
The field to play a game,
Are not armed with bayonets,
But the formation is the same...
Sermon Dreaming
I remember sitting on Sunday
Being subjected to a boring
Speech, and there was no way
To escape except to get lost
In games my mind could play
Being subjected to a boring
Speech, and there was no way
To escape except to get lost
In games my mind could play
Monday, March 27, 2017
Warning System
Somehow they know, the
Things which live at night,
When to call it quits before
The dangerous morning light...
Things which live at night,
When to call it quits before
The dangerous morning light...
High School Daze
Hooked on getting high
Lost in a video game
As the hours go by
Can't get off of the
Couch, don't even try...
Lost in a video game
As the hours go by
Can't get off of the
Couch, don't even try...
Sunday, March 26, 2017
Dealing With It
Living with uncertainty
We do the best we can
Snake-charming fate
And sticking to a plan
Which might mitigate
But can not prevent
What will be sent...
We do the best we can
Snake-charming fate
And sticking to a plan
Which might mitigate
But can not prevent
What will be sent...
Saturday, March 25, 2017
Poetry
Words collected to decorate
Describe an impression
Which feelings elevate
Into what must be written
Describe an impression
Which feelings elevate
Into what must be written
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Lives Of The Rich & Famous
Lonely ones
Relentlessly
Worship, pursue
Celebrity
Talk to the faces
On T.V.
Relentlessly
Worship, pursue
Celebrity
Talk to the faces
On T.V.
The Unseen
High altitude snow flakes float
Down and don't make a sound,
Heavenly white, they melt away
Before reaching the ground,
Never seen, they are not missed,
Did they even exist...
Down and don't make a sound,
Heavenly white, they melt away
Before reaching the ground,
Never seen, they are not missed,
Did they even exist...
Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Early March
The equinox, still a few
Weeks away, and winter
Has yet to bid adieu
Cold and lurking about
Not quite gone and
I am left in doubt
But all this the plants know
And they push up
Green and start to grow
Weeks away, and winter
Has yet to bid adieu
Cold and lurking about
Not quite gone and
I am left in doubt
But all this the plants know
And they push up
Green and start to grow
Tuesday, February 28, 2017
Monday, February 27, 2017
Weird Alliance
The court jester joined forces
With the village idiot, and,
The ensuing madness went
Pretty much as planned...
With the village idiot, and,
The ensuing madness went
Pretty much as planned...
Fratricidal
Cursed to be a sibling,
To a psychotic youth,
Who became the king,
Who eats too much and
Tends to kill everything...
To a psychotic youth,
Who became the king,
Who eats too much and
Tends to kill everything...
Rumsfeld's Wisdom
There is what you know,
And what you don't know,
Then there is what you do
Not know you don't know...
Try as you might to learn,
The unknown may confuse
What you strive to discern...
And what you don't know,
Then there is what you do
Not know you don't know...
Try as you might to learn,
The unknown may confuse
What you strive to discern...
Sonic Sense
Suppose they can hear
The sermon you bring,
But do they listen?
Now that's the thing,
Can't be deceived
That what you transmitted
Is what they received...
The sermon you bring,
But do they listen?
Now that's the thing,
Can't be deceived
That what you transmitted
Is what they received...
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Saturday, February 25, 2017
The Human Condition
Corner bar, could be almost anywhere,
A hunter, denied the natural chance
To chase, and kill, and provide meat,
Hunts for money he put in his pants...
A hunter, denied the natural chance
To chase, and kill, and provide meat,
Hunts for money he put in his pants...
Somewhere Near Mosul
To eliminate the evil terrorists,
A fuel-air-explosive was employed,
Resulting in justice, flying body
Parts, and schadenfreude...
A fuel-air-explosive was employed,
Resulting in justice, flying body
Parts, and schadenfreude...
Aesthetics
The samurai gazes up toward
A beautiful moonlit sky as he
Wipes the blood from his sword...
A beautiful moonlit sky as he
Wipes the blood from his sword...
Feeding Time
Morning at the garbage placement
Spot, where crows eviscerate
The plastic bags, and feed on
What they don't obliterate,
The sidewalk soon a scene of
Chaos: detritus, bones, wait
For the Mama-san with her
Broom to set things straight...
Spot, where crows eviscerate
The plastic bags, and feed on
What they don't obliterate,
The sidewalk soon a scene of
Chaos: detritus, bones, wait
For the Mama-san with her
Broom to set things straight...
Thursday, February 23, 2017
必殺仕事人
A victim of injustice, or evil
Acts of bad men, can pay
To get revenge, get justice,
Through a darkened way,
Shigoto-nin assassins will,
Carry out a vigilante task,
Using technique and skill,
On the villains they kill...
Acts of bad men, can pay
To get revenge, get justice,
Through a darkened way,
Shigoto-nin assassins will,
Carry out a vigilante task,
Using technique and skill,
On the villains they kill...
Toddler's Payback
Even thick athletic socks
Don't help when you
Tread on Lego blocks,
Which were ordered to
Be put back in their box,
But weren't, and now
It's all about dealing,
With the pain your
Poor feet are feeling...
Don't help when you
Tread on Lego blocks,
Which were ordered to
Be put back in their box,
But weren't, and now
It's all about dealing,
With the pain your
Poor feet are feeling...
Ambush Ready
Lying quiet in the jungle heat,
Crocodile on the river bank,
Waiting to attack and eat...
Crocodile on the river bank,
Waiting to attack and eat...
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
School Of Life
Some of us studied hard to learn
About history, science, and math,
Others didn't, and now spend their
Time drinking in the Jacuzzi bath...
About history, science, and math,
Others didn't, and now spend their
Time drinking in the Jacuzzi bath...
Before The Mast
A powerful man is the ship's
Commander and master,
Yet he cannot order the wind
To make his vessel go faster...
Commander and master,
Yet he cannot order the wind
To make his vessel go faster...
Running On Empty
Years already lived, now number
Many more than those ahead,
What remains being actuarial,
Numbers of hope and dread,
Remaining years to be insured,
Or better left to chance instead...
Many more than those ahead,
What remains being actuarial,
Numbers of hope and dread,
Remaining years to be insured,
Or better left to chance instead...
春一番
Blown, brown leaves scatter,
February's wind sweeping,
Clean, one's teeth left to chatter,
Shivering glimpses of sunlight's
Warming not enough to matter...
February's wind sweeping,
Clean, one's teeth left to chatter,
Shivering glimpses of sunlight's
Warming not enough to matter...
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
The Big Cold
January sunshine fails
To warm, or unfreeze,
The recipients
Of an arctic breeze,
Only the daffodils
Seem at ease....
To warm, or unfreeze,
The recipients
Of an arctic breeze,
Only the daffodils
Seem at ease....
八咫烏
In ancient times, an Emperor fought
To establish the country of Yamato,
-- Which eons later became Japan --
Using the power of a 3-legged crow...
To establish the country of Yamato,
-- Which eons later became Japan --
Using the power of a 3-legged crow...
Monday, January 30, 2017
介護施設
Old Japanese man,
In a home for the decayed,
Muses about green mountains,
Sunshine in a verdant glade,
As he has his bedding changed
By a Southeast Asian maid,
He strives so hard to go away
To where dreams might convey...
In a home for the decayed,
Muses about green mountains,
Sunshine in a verdant glade,
As he has his bedding changed
By a Southeast Asian maid,
He strives so hard to go away
To where dreams might convey...
Breitbart?
Tune in to the daily news
Can't seem to do otherwise
The battle of opposing views
Alternative facts and lies
Which, together, truth abscise...
Can't seem to do otherwise
The battle of opposing views
Alternative facts and lies
Which, together, truth abscise...
Carpe Diem
A brand new day to seize,
Quest for fame and cash,
I am ready for adventure,
But first, take out the trash...
Quest for fame and cash,
I am ready for adventure,
But first, take out the trash...
The Show Must Go On
In a foreign land, separated by
Time and space, from home,
But it plays out under the same sky,
Language, costumes, different
But the same rules of theatre apply...
Time and space, from home,
But it plays out under the same sky,
Language, costumes, different
But the same rules of theatre apply...
Roll Of The Dice
Expect the unexpected,
And if nothing special happens,
Best to leave it undetected...
And if nothing special happens,
Best to leave it undetected...
Friday, January 27, 2017
Nebraska
The American Desert, not sand, but grass,
Stretches out to the horizon, before me,
The progeny of North Europe refugees,
Fishermen at that, who sailed to be free
From the chains of indentured tyranny,
They traveled to this flat fertile land,
A place, with no fish, in a prairie sea,
And those who could survive the winter
And a lethal boredom, live successfully...
Stretches out to the horizon, before me,
The progeny of North Europe refugees,
Fishermen at that, who sailed to be free
From the chains of indentured tyranny,
They traveled to this flat fertile land,
A place, with no fish, in a prairie sea,
And those who could survive the winter
And a lethal boredom, live successfully...
(Photo by Geoffrey M. Hamilton, 1955-2011) |
Mirror Image
After the nighttime rains and storm,
Stars gleam, like reflected jewels, on
The surface of the puddles they form...
Stars gleam, like reflected jewels, on
The surface of the puddles they form...
27 JAN x 61
Out the door I go, propelled by a less than
Enthusiastic send-off from my wife,
Into a January twenty-seventh, and the
Reality of what has come to be my life:
Sixteen hours until my next sleep,
Full of banal errands, and micro-risks,
And I pray the gods my soul to keep...
Enthusiastic send-off from my wife,
Into a January twenty-seventh, and the
Reality of what has come to be my life:
Sixteen hours until my next sleep,
Full of banal errands, and micro-risks,
And I pray the gods my soul to keep...
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
Arboreal Passing
Was it the January wind,
Which made the old friend
Fall, or roots giving in to
Wet rottenness, in the end,
All gone now, the branches
In which nests were made,
And, come the warmer times
Same thing for the shade,
An old friend of a tree,
Quietly provided for me...
Which made the old friend
Fall, or roots giving in to
Wet rottenness, in the end,
All gone now, the branches
In which nests were made,
And, come the warmer times
Same thing for the shade,
An old friend of a tree,
Quietly provided for me...
Monday, January 23, 2017
WW-I Soldiers Were Screwed
We bought a bunch of red wine,
In the French village, and then
Went back to the trench line,
Where we guzzled rum, and went
Over the top, all feeling fine,
And sedated, to dull the fear of
The death, the bullets assign...
In the French village, and then
Went back to the trench line,
Where we guzzled rum, and went
Over the top, all feeling fine,
And sedated, to dull the fear of
The death, the bullets assign...
Millennial Revolutionary
He wanted to make a statement about
His angst towards the new president
So he pushed over a trash can, and
Then away from the scene he went,
But not before making sure
Cameras recorded the heroic event...
His angst towards the new president
So he pushed over a trash can, and
Then away from the scene he went,
But not before making sure
Cameras recorded the heroic event...
Fishing Explained
The lure is tied to the line,
And dropped into the drink,
To fool fish, who take a look,
As if the fish could think,
Before swallowing the hook...
And dropped into the drink,
To fool fish, who take a look,
As if the fish could think,
Before swallowing the hook...
Friday, January 13, 2017
Figure It Out
How many brain cells can I offer,
To be consumed, serially, per
The dictates of those who would
Suck up all my DNA, vice err,
About what we consume, and shit,
More than I can ever defer
To another time, another place,
Brain cells, and warm wondrous
Memories, abandoned in space...
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Revised version:
https://commonpoemsandrhymes.wordpress.com/2017/01/17/figure-it-out/
To be consumed, serially, per
The dictates of those who would
Suck up all my DNA, vice err,
About what we consume, and shit,
More than I can ever defer
To another time, another place,
Brain cells, and warm wondrous
Memories, abandoned in space...
- - - - - - - - - -
Revised version:
https://commonpoemsandrhymes.wordpress.com/2017/01/17/figure-it-out/
2017 -- Happy New Year!
Politics, red or blue,
Wash all over me
Through and through,
Electronic yells and lies
All delivered, via
I-Phone, to my eyes,
And I am sucked into
The BS before I realize...
Wash all over me
Through and through,
Electronic yells and lies
All delivered, via
I-Phone, to my eyes,
And I am sucked into
The BS before I realize...
Chimay
Belgian monks brewed
A wonderful beer,
Drink it, and believe
In what's not here...
The sweet bitter
Taste, the subtle fizz,
Forget where, what,
The monastery is...
A wonderful beer,
Drink it, and believe
In what's not here...
The sweet bitter
Taste, the subtle fizz,
Forget where, what,
The monastery is...
Saturday, January 7, 2017
Do You Matter
It is a form of common sense
To know that your life's meaning
Is different than its relevance...
To know that your life's meaning
Is different than its relevance...
Reflection
All the days of my life,
Spent through time and space
And chaos, have brought
Me to this moment and place,
Where I pause as memories
Unravel and discase...
Spent through time and space
And chaos, have brought
Me to this moment and place,
Where I pause as memories
Unravel and discase...
Friday, January 6, 2017
To Be A Warrior
The aging warrior strikes a pose,
Clad in his burnished bloodied bronze,
His face both fierce and comatose...
He holds in his hand a lethal sword,
The blade which cut and killed so long,
Back in the fabled days with the Horde...
The warrior's body is scarred and lean,
His smile, though, disappeared years ago,
Only a grimace remains to be seen...
In battle he grips the heavy sword,
His gritty muscles straining,
He raises the blade for a killing stroke,
To cleave the foes remaining...
He brings the steel edge crashing down,
In a moment of visceral splendor,
And sanity, like the crushed skull bleeds,
By the bloody boots of death's vendor...
In a much different place, a pale youth waits,
Reading, in the silo's control room,
Armed and waiting for the order to push,
The red bottom marked "Big Boom",
In the dim light the warrior officer sits,
She wears no armor, carries no sword,
And tries not to cry when the missile hits...
Clad in his burnished bloodied bronze,
His face both fierce and comatose...
He holds in his hand a lethal sword,
The blade which cut and killed so long,
Back in the fabled days with the Horde...
The warrior's body is scarred and lean,
His smile, though, disappeared years ago,
Only a grimace remains to be seen...
In battle he grips the heavy sword,
His gritty muscles straining,
He raises the blade for a killing stroke,
To cleave the foes remaining...
He brings the steel edge crashing down,
In a moment of visceral splendor,
And sanity, like the crushed skull bleeds,
By the bloody boots of death's vendor...
In a much different place, a pale youth waits,
Reading, in the silo's control room,
Armed and waiting for the order to push,
The red bottom marked "Big Boom",
In the dim light the warrior officer sits,
She wears no armor, carries no sword,
And tries not to cry when the missile hits...
A Verse From Back In The 1970s
Look out for the hawk perched up on the door,
Try to ignore that talons might tear
The flesh from the back of your naked neck,
Walk on for a while, Hey, what the heck...
Watch out for the beggar who asks for more,
Try not to look at the scum in his hair,
He already knows how his alms will be spent,
His eyes are sharp, but his spirit bent...
Beware pf the blue-painted sailors' whore,
Watch her hips sway, but try not to stare,
She'll lick and kiss you, and boil your blood,
Then drag your soul through the city mud...
Keep track of the worms that feed in the sore
That rots the dark neighborhoods everywhere,
Keep hold of your wallet, your ass, and your heart,
Don't fool with your fate, you're not that smart...
Try to ignore that talons might tear
The flesh from the back of your naked neck,
Walk on for a while, Hey, what the heck...
Watch out for the beggar who asks for more,
Try not to look at the scum in his hair,
He already knows how his alms will be spent,
His eyes are sharp, but his spirit bent...
Beware pf the blue-painted sailors' whore,
Watch her hips sway, but try not to stare,
She'll lick and kiss you, and boil your blood,
Then drag your soul through the city mud...
Keep track of the worms that feed in the sore
That rots the dark neighborhoods everywhere,
Keep hold of your wallet, your ass, and your heart,
Don't fool with your fate, you're not that smart...
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