April 7th challenge
chocolate
silky intimate
comforting melting enveloping
dark milk white rosé Rioja
liberating accentuating intoxicating
crisp cool
wine
inspired by a comment from Doug Metz
An unstructured attempt to make writing - any kind of writing - a regular part of my day...in the seclusion and privacy of the internet. The chaos part will become evident straight away.
April 7th challenge
chocolate
silky intimate
comforting melting enveloping
dark milk white rosé Rioja
liberating accentuating intoxicating
crisp cool
wine
inspired by a comment from Doug Metz
April 6th challenge
snow banks in retreat
driveway full of muddy trenches-
gloves empty of hands
snowmelt fills potholes
frost heaves in the road relax-
robins fill the yard
thermometer fills
noontime walk without a coat-
spring sun warms the stroll
deck empty of snow
spring time sun warms empty boards-
dog takes place of snow
April first challenge
Eyes wide mouth agape
Recognition slowly dawns
Lips purse and eyes slit
April 5th Challenge
Sparring
With live ammo
Emo poet's verses
The gauntlet thrown the game begins
I blink
April 4th Challenge
Alice left for Wonderland
Precisely late for tea.
RIDICULOUS! the Red Queen screamed,
Inciting Tweedle Dee to
Leap upon the croquet pitch
Flamingoes scattered far and wide!
Oysters paused and gazed aloft
Unmindful of the Walrus' cries
Resplendent in his vest whilst
The Carpenter smiles wryly and rubs his callused
Hands. (Cheshire!)
Pride and rage and sorrow
three emotions wage a war
to fill the Father's heart.
Fife and drum and bagpipes
three musicians keeping time
as the Son makes his return.
Heaven earth and hell
three stations in the journey
that the Spirit will endure.
We huddle on this grain of sand
set in an endless sea
with national allegiance
as our first priority.
Our arbitrary boundaries
we patrol from month to month
just to see another nation
won't abscond with our free lunch.
There is another way to live
upon our grain of sand
in which we don't divide ourselves
in arbitrary bands.
Together we look upward
into that endless sea
and dream of epic voyages
spelled out in poetry.
If we join hands and share the dream
we're bound to rise above
this humble little grain of sand
the key is simple. Love.