Art by Mark Harm Niemeyer

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

What It Is

Contrary to delusions
Of things being better before,
This is as good as it gets,
There really is no more...

Sidewalk Mob

Here they come, in their uniforms,
Like a wave ... or what’s best word,
For a crowd of self-absorbed students,
On the move, a monolithic herd,
A chattering, laughing moving mass,
And although the street is wide,
The kids phalanx advances
Implacably, and I have to step aside...

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Post-Covid

A year’s worth of
Fear and frustration,
To be dissipated 
By vaccination...

Nighttime Viewing

3 AM, dark, quiet,
Half-awake in bed,
Scrolling through
Memories in my head...

Nausea

I’ve come to understand, to admit,
That there’s no tomorrow,
It, is now, this is it...

Sunday, November 15, 2020

Elementary

Complexity, beaten and boiled
Down into a cartoon,
In order to be understood
By the average buffoon... 

Sentinel

The old wooden pillar, worn smooth
By weather and ever-moving air,
Stands stoically, burnished and
Guarding a gate that's no longer there...




Friday, November 13, 2020

Science Or Not

At first, one should
Conduct a test,
Or, just roll-the-dice
And hope for the best...? 

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

Cause And Effect

No wonder that the noise
And problems never stop,
When whackos call
The shots from on top...

Sunday, November 1, 2020

Free Time

Rain clouds arriving later,
Now cool and sunny, early Fall,
A Monday, and I bask in the
Joy of doing nothing at all...

Thursday, October 29, 2020

Tactical Loss

Diet deployed to
Reinforce, me,
In my fight against
The force of gravity...

Wednesday, October 28, 2020

Instinct Recall

The crow’s raptor-rattle call,
A reminder of the times, when,
Beasts chased, and then killed,
And then feasted on men...

Bedazzled

For a moment, his mind 
Was in a different better place,
Somewhere between the
Supermarket, and outer space...

Unobtrusive

Nothing ventured,
Rivers, mountains uncrossed,
Content to live quietly 
In the land of the lost...

Stranded

Awoken from a dream,
Now no going back,
Sleep has been abandoned,
Clock ticks, insomniac...

Monday, October 26, 2020

Political Genetics

Fake news, fear, and
Ideologies transfected,
Unapologetically,
In order to get elected...

Sunday, October 25, 2020

Teeth Thrift

Nothing goes to waste,
Kneading, coaxing out
The last squeeze of toothpaste...

Saturday, October 24, 2020

Sale In Aisle 13

Marked-down breads and pastries rack,
The elderly women converge in a pack,
Picking, plucking, calculating values,
They are relentless in their attack...

Friday, October 23, 2020

Imminent Victuals

Messages delivered to the
Brain from the bowels,
Also sent via other means
When one’s stomach growls...

神社の朝

Dawn, Shinto shrine courtyard,
No other souls around,
Other than wind-chattering
Leaves, hardly a sound,
The silence in the ancient 
Place is soothing, profound...

The Art Of Listening

Sometimes the words that you
Speak, the signals you send,
Are met by a refusal, or,
Inability to comprehend,
Degraded communications,
Relationships wither and end...

Above It All

Onset of darkness,
Spooky crescent moon,
Up above the mess,
Peeks down between 
Clouds, at our madness...

Unnoticed

Ever so slightly,
Things shift,
Ever so slowly,
Things drift...

October Dusk

Crickets chirping, evening cool,
Strolling into early Fall,
And I don’t miss Summer at all...

Wednesday, October 21, 2020

In And Out

Commuters, like so many
Corpuscles, riding the rails,
Sucked-up into the city,
As Tokyo inhales...

And, later in the day,
When Tokyo breathes out,
They flow the other way...