Hitting the Mark
Thursday 5 October 2023
What She Saw
Tuesday 2 November 2021
the Regret Collector
(Day 05) the Journey
[Prompt] path
Saturday 30 October 2021
Summer has Fallen
(Day 04) Fall/Autumn
[Prompt] seasons - changes - fresh starts - Comfort in tradition - cool nights - change of direction
{Style} Phantoum (like a Cascade) repetition pattern
Summer has Fallen
Summer has Fallen and lost her light
To languidly marinate in buttery days
Shivering in the cold dark night
Raiment stained in colors ablaze
To languidly marinate in buttery days
Mother Earth displays full ripe fruits
Raiment stained in colors ablaze
Soft mounds of leaves barely cover roots
Mother Earth displays full ripe fruits
Hiding yourself cannot mask the fear
Soft mounds of leaves barely cover roots
The end of her season draweth near
Hiding yourself cannot mask the fear
Shivering in the cold dark night
The end of her season draweth near
Summer has fallen and lost her light
Contemptlation
(Day three) contemplation
[Prompt] reflect - consider - embrace - challenge
{Style} free verse
Contemplation
We've had quite a time
Time to contemplate
Time to reflect
Time for contempt
Time to deflect
Consideration was also a casualty
We needed to isolate
But forgot to insulate
Our hearts from viral attack
Do you embrace your trollish side
Or blandly follow the bland
In long lines for short shots?
How does that raise red flags
Into the face of those who challenge
Everything for challenge sake
Forsaking truth for thier truth
Scientists studies mean less than a click
But formerly stupid useless government
Suddenly developed seemingly magical
Machiavellian genius agendas
Simple steps are now too terrible a burden
To care if you're killing your neighbor
When did we go
From considerate contemplation
To feel like compassionate care workers
Are overseerers on a social plantation
When did those who should be
In honor preferring one another
Leave gentle contemplation
To walk in condemnation
Living in a contempt nation
Friday 15 October 2021
Adore the Explorer
[Day 02]
{Prompt: 'explore' consider - wanderlust - travel - journey - expedition.}
<tanka: a haiku form (5-7-5 syllables) with 2 extra lines of 7 syllables each. Or Decastich: basically any 10 line poem. So I did a double Tanka (which is 10 lines)
Adore the Explorer
Once upon a time
Had no strings to tie me down
My heart free to dream
Astronaut among the stars
Cowboy on the mountain range
My wanderlust heart
Planned trips to far off places
I could not afford
Started travelling with you
We have explored together
Anticipation
(Every year my wife and I look forward to OctPoWriMo(a poem a day for October) with anticipation. The week before nothing was posted. No prompts. No clues. No words. The day before, no prompts, no words, no clues. The first day...nothing. My wife writes poems and stories all year and was ok taking a break. Finally on the third day some part time contributors started posting. I still can't interact with the website at all except seeing the daily posts. I'm a week behind, but stubborn cuss I am, I'm going to try all 31)
[DAY1]
{Prompt: anticipate. Prepare. Motivate. Commit. Excitement. Resolve.}
<style> Cascade
Anticipation
I shiver with anticipation
When words fall like blazing leaves
I look forward to this challenge again
I usually lack some motivation
Pushing me toward participation
I shiver with anticipation
No word from the site that receives
In time too late a prompt relieves
When words fall like blazing leaves
Dusting off the rondeau and quatrain
Wrestling thoughts into forms arcane
I look forward to this challenge again
Friday 30 October 2020
Let Go Let God
Let Go Let God
I was young once so wild and free
Playing in sun running with wind
Just me
I was a teen in on the scene
Playing it cool played for a fool
Damn zits
I studied hard partied harder
Paper in hand--"want fries with that?"
In debt
Earned a chef hat elbows in grease
Drank up my tips nothing left but
Burn scars
I helped people with challenges
I was poured out weary burned out
Let go
Heard mission bells soup kitchen cook
Part time chaplain weary burned out
Fired
I'm not my past or my failures
Not who I was or what I did
Let go
I've learned to breathe and be at peace
Lay burdens down give up control
Let God