one plant
5 leaves
and inconsistency
Poetry
I’m working on writing a thousand poems. I started in April 2015.
Poem #581
in the tumble dryer
sore when I climb out
Poem #580
crawl into bed
in a soft hoodie
drift to sleep
Poem #579
legs burning
gasping for air
not giving up
reaching the top
Poem #578
on a moonlit night
shadow monsters creep
in darker than darkness
the nightly shade of a tree
the long shadow of a house
even one’s own umbra buddy
steer clear of moon shadows
the monsters linger there
waiting to leap and fly
for unwitting creatures of the day
to taste remnants of sun
until the moon sets
shadow monsters feast
Poem #577
retiree lives on the island
with his wife and daughter
every morning they sit on the porch
eating bagels and jam
the ocean is calm
the birds are lively
retiree reads the newspaper
wife sips her coffee
daughter types
every afternoon they sit on the porch
drinking tea and lemonade
their dog is napping
the bees are buzzing
retiree does a crossword puzzle
wife crochets a sweater for her sister
daughter types
every evening they sit on the porch
nibbling chicken and pesto paninis
the birds are quiet
the wind is blowing
retiree plays with dog
wife pens a letter to her mother
daughter types
they stay there until they die
daughter moves away
but she still types
Poem #576
pre-awake morning wild
the sky is pastel
heart-racing
everything in sharp focus
air has a cool bite
alive
Poem #575
the bridge is shaking a bit
her hair is whipping around
her being is on the precipice
but she’s not sure what’s forward
she stumbles and walks
and finally sprints to the other side
wild, unfocused and free
Poem #574
falling in love is a dangerous venture
take a risk and walk near the edge
but please do not dive off
falling in love is about safety
find shelter to weather a storm
but step out and let rain soak your clothes
Poem #573
she’s a ghost
tiptoeing on a floor of crumbs