Art by Mark Harm Niemeyer

Friday, October 16, 2020

Modern Economics

Little by little, again and again,
All of us victims of
Cumulative dispossession...

On The Asphalt

Automobiles speed by in a
Sequential, desperate blur,
In order to go away from
Where they once were,
And get to another place,
At a breakneck pace,
Frantic forward motion
Like a speed disease,
Fueled by dwindling remains 
Of prehistoric trees...

Friday, October 9, 2020

Futility

The angry protest dude neither 
Realizes nor understands,
That the spreading virus lives
On his unwashed hands,
Or, that his unmasked breath,
Is the cause of sickness, death...

Visitors

The Aliens approach from above,
They descend, land, and hide,
Observe for awhile, then fly away 
In objects which are unidentified...

Tuesday, October 6, 2020

Journey’s End

How she got in the bed
Can’t recall when or why
Immobile in the TV’s blue
Light as the days go by,
Not noticing much as
She quietly waits to die...

Tuesday, September 29, 2020

At Starbucks

Early afternoon Cafe Lattes
Rumors recollected
Words traded rapid-fire
Friends discussed, dissected,
Taking note of
Fashion choices,
Secrets revealed in
Lowered voices...

Shiodome Lunch Time

Pause for a break in the
Shadow of a high-rise,
Office towers glassy gleam
Up into the bluest skies...



Monday, September 28, 2020

Covid Sports

A ballgame’s dramatic ending
Decidedly anti-climatic,
With no one attending...

End Of September

Above the rush hour roar,
Eerie high pitched cries,
As hungry Seahawks soar
Across the morning skies...

Gone

Her life appeared normal,
Nothing seemed amiss,
But she stood at the
Edge of a precipice,
A precarious place
She kept hidden from all,
Until something made
Her step off and fall...



Saturday, September 26, 2020

独身

Solitary, solitude,
Lonely to be sure, but,
Free from things which intrude,
Free to do whatever,
According to my mood...

Cursed Cortana

Here I am, sit-staring 
At the screen again,
Stressed and depressed 
Battling Windows 10...

Ice Cold Beer

The first gulp is magnificent,
But after that,
Things turn fuzzy
And flat...

Random

Strange, but appreciated,
When once in a while,
A thought appears
That makes you smile...

Friday, September 25, 2020

Untitled

Slowly retreat
Into the mental mist
Where quiet
And dreams exist

Friday Sale

Doing, thinking, nothing at all,
The old man’s vacant stare
Sitting on a bench in the mall...

Thursday, September 24, 2020

Shrug-able

Something’s off,
Times out of joint,
Ought to be concerned,
But what’s the point...?

Imminent

Ship of State,
Drifting toward the waterfall
Passengers pretty much
Oblivious to it all...

Wednesday, September 23, 2020

ムク鳥

A floating swarm of Starlings
Descends in the evening glow,
Perch along the telephone wires,
And poop on what’s below...

A Closer Look

An olden days stargazer
Was able to discern
The Moon's shape shifted
Based on tangent and turn

Sunday, September 20, 2020

Close Of Business

Promises unkept, and unmade,
Scattered like fallen leaves,
As the lights of a long day fade...

Loud Voices

Talk, talk, round-and-round,
Our problems never get solved,
Too many strident opinions,
Too many assholes involved...

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

Lost Faith

When things fell apart,
We had nowhere to turn, or hide,
We, who were believers,
Just along for the ride...

Another Working Day

A new day breaks my dream
As it always will
Get up off the peaceful bed 
And back onto the treadmill

Sunday, September 6, 2020

Don’t Go To Sleep

Prepare for the worst
And try as you might
All useless when the
Typhoon comes at night...