Tuesday, May 31, 2022

131/365 - Bunt

 


Everyone wants to
show off
to be
the tallest tree
OR
the flashiest flower
but
even a simple bloom
will woo
the bees

Monday, May 30, 2022

130/365 - Quilt

 


A patchwork of leaves
from the trees
form a canopy 
over my head
knit together
in a complicated weave
they rustle as I 
climb into their bed

Sunday, May 29, 2022

129/365 - Palatable




Wind and waves
and coastal dunes
flowers crouched low in the sand
Walkers stroll
at the edge of the surf
A perfect NorCal beach
afternoon

Saturday, May 28, 2022

128/365 - Persistance

 


Puppy dog eyes
are always worth a try
when snackies are on the line
If I just sit right here
and look real cute
perhaps she'll take pitty
and share her food
I do not care
how long it takes
I could wait forever
when treats are at stake

Friday, May 27, 2022

127/365 - Procrastinate

 


I'm not watering
the plants today
even though
they're overdue
I'm not washing
the dishes
or making
the bed
I'm going nowhere
near the broom
No nothing productive
will get done today
I'll just watch the
clock
tick the seconds
away
Because last night
all I wanted
to do
was get a good nights 
sleep
but my brain
dallied
at that task
too

Thursday, May 26, 2022

126/365 - Trader

 


Does the sun rise
if we don't watch it
or does it just
become light?

I can set my alarm
for five a.m.
or I can sleep
beyond the night

If every daybreak
that I don't witness
is a day
that doesn't really start
then I won't grieve
the loss of sleep
because what I gain
can't be contained
It fills my soul
and jumpstarts my heart



Wednesday, May 25, 2022

125 / 365 - Feel

 


A prickly sensation
crawls up my spine
as my pores open
and the little peach fuzz hairs
stand on end

A cold sweat
threatens to develop
while my brain refuses
to process
what my eyes have
just read

As I put down
my phone
I note it's weight
leaving my hand
An old trick
used to ground myself
but nothing
can ground me now

The view out my front window
serves only 
to mock me
a sunshine summer day
tinted blood red
tragedy


Tuesday, May 24, 2022

124/365 - Soliloquy

 


I made it out
to ride today
After a heated discussion
of course
YES
said one voice
Stay on the couch
NO
said the other
Don't go out
But from deep down inside
a third voice squeaked
a repeated shout
loud, yet meek
but, but, but
the reasoning was sound
So before the objections
could roll in
I grabbed my bike
and rolled out

Monday, May 23, 2022

123/365 - Indulgence

 


Monday morning rollercoaster
just leaving the station
Before me lies
an endless tunnel;
a hill climb to the weekend
And as I stare
into the depths
of deep and dark despair
I lower the straw
from my eye
and plunge it into my latte
And yes I know
I should save my money
but this $8 coffee
is the only way
I can possibly 
make it through
today

Sunday, May 22, 2022

122/365 - Crisis

 


A brown spot appears
tendrils like tributaries
of a muddy
rain swollen river
creeping across 
the flood plain

or the fibers

of the once perfectly
white napkin
And oh no
I know
the worst has happened
my ice cream cone
has sprung a leak
I rush to eat it
quickly
before the damage spreads
before the sun
can melt it further
like an ice burg
warming in the ocean
before the white cloth dam
can no longer contain
the flood waters
before my ice cream
can stain my shirt
I really shouldn't
have worn white


Friday, May 20, 2022

120/365 - Curious

 


There was a strange noise
I heard
coming from
the neighbor's yard
I tried to figure out
what it could be
but the harder
I listened
the stranger
it sounded
So I ran
up the stairs
to my spare room
that overlooks the garden
but I couldn't see
so back down I fleed
yes, back down the stairs
I went
to the backyard
fence
I quietly crept
up to the crack
but when I looked through
the neighbor looked back
she totally spotted me

Thursday, May 19, 2022

119/365 - Give Over

 


A dozen yellow faces
turn to smile at me
A dozen yellow heads
bobbing in the breeze
And despite my plans
I can clearly see
I'll be tiptoeing amid
a flower symphony
as it creeps across
my worn garden path
Against their feral beauty
my garden sheers
cannot match

Wednesday, May 18, 2022

118/365 - Abreact

 


The cadence of 
my thoughts
are tempered to match
the cadence of
my tires 
on the road
my breath 
in my lungs
my heart 
in my chest
I soar through the symphony
and nothing else matters
but the rhythm 

Tuesday, May 17, 2022

117/365 - Toss

 


I know you thought
I wanted to play
when you threw my ball
across the room
But what I don't have
is the words to say
that what I really
need today
is to hold it
and snuggle it
and lick it
and love it
So please leave us alone
(and also keep
the cat away)

Monday, May 16, 2022

116/365 - Manicure

 


One, 
two, 
three, 
four
I polish them
until they glint
in the sun
I have been gifted
these precious weapons
though I only use them
for fun

Sunday, May 15, 2022

115/365 - Bossy

 


They wait
for paint
but they are not quiet
they scream
they yell
they demand to be transformed
to be decorated
and ornamentated
to join the ranks
and show the word
what their blank slate
inspired
to be created

Saturday, May 14, 2022

114/365 - Vitamin D

 


I fell asleep
in the sun today
In the warmth
of it's gentle caress
Its rays drift
across my skin
recharging my flesh
restoring my soul

113/365 - Cheeseburger

 


Ten thousand steps
Get up at least once
every half-an hour
You've got to burn it
to earn it
Exercise that 
will-power

Not that you don't
deserve it
Of course your allowed
to eat
Bu the harder you work for it
makes it exponentially 
more sweet

Okay, not sweet
per-say
Because who wants a 
sugary cheeseburger?
N, sweet as in 
satisfying
agreeable, gratifying

Do I need to clarify
this description
any further?




Thursday, May 12, 2022

112/365 - Structuralize

 


The beginning of
the beginning
has begun

The building out
of this wide open space
where kites fly high
and kids on bikes race

The housing is needed
I know
But where will the rest
of us go?

The walkers with dogs
and dancers on skates
will all soon vanish
without a trace

And this abandoned runway
where planes once soared
will become banal condos
that no one can afford

Wednesday, May 11, 2022

111/365 - Seismological

 


Go forth
and shake up the world
Bring it to its knees
Pull out the rug
from under those
who 
would have you kneel
before them
Stand tall
together we'll rise
and take what is ours
as they
fall

Tuesday, May 10, 2022

110/365 - Protocol

 


Go for a walk

Step out your front door
and into the sun;
into the rain;
into the wind;
into the fog;
into the dawn of the day
painted pink on the horizon;
the bright white of high noon;
the whispered hush of the fallen night

Go for a walk

Meander through the neighborhood
and take notice
that's the important part
the noticing

Notice the roses
so loved
so fawned over
trimmed, and watered,
and fed precisely on schedule

Notice the dandelions
so scraggly
forcing their fuzzy
sunshine heads
through the cracks
where the sidewalk
meets the asphalt

Notice
and smile
that's the important part
the smiling


Monday, May 9, 2022

109/365 - Freehand

 


I don't know when
it changed
The hill
was summited
the wind
rearranged
And now I keep 
gaining speed
It gets harder
and harder
to do all
I need
with so much 
to juggle
at once
This is where
the balance
comes
Because you can't
always 
press
pause 
on life
Sometimes you have
to let go
in order
to fly

Sunday, May 8, 2022

Saturday, May 7, 2022

107/365 - Carbonize

 


I woke up today happy
that was a mistake
dreams are fickle things
and easily scared away
And this one especially
so flighty and effervescent
a desire so old
it's past carbonated
been carbon-dated
and fully carbonized
I thought it was done
burned up and gone
but now my last chance has returned
and I know 
I can't help but try
Just don't hurt me again
(you will hurt me again)
It's probably obvious 
to everyone but me

Sometimes I think
it's all a big joke
A secret I should
have figured out
One everyone else
can see
And if I really 
knew what went on
behind closed doors
then I would realize
what was meant
to be


Friday, May 6, 2022

106/365 - Hostile


All things have
been given to
you
But
you
continue to 
take

In an over
crowded
world
you occupy more
than 
you're
fair share
of
space

Sharing 
doesn't exist
in your
vocabulary
All you know
is
"NO-
not for you"
and
"Everything belongs to
ME"

 

Thursday, May 5, 2022

105/365 - Dramaturgy

 


We like to fight

(or is it play)

we put on 

quite the show

I whop him one

upside the head

he chases me 

away


I pursue

his waggy tail

across the living-

room floor

he gathers up

my toys

in a pile

by the front door


And when it's time

for dinner

I like to watch

him eat

He stares me down

and growls

I refuse to

admit defeat


We are natural

enemies

That is what 

they say

But were happy

to share the couch

at the end 

of the day

Wednesday, May 4, 2022

104/365 - Fernery

 


I want to disappear
into a cool
dark place
deep amongst the trees
where dappled rays of sunlight
skip upon
the forest floor
I want to be among them
dancing
forever more
and when I do tire
I'll find a place
to rest
on a bed of ferns and moss
where the creatures
of the woodland
will whisper me
to sleep

Tuesday, May 3, 2022

103/365 - Brush

 


I push my anger
into my pedals
Burning muscles-
burn out the pain
faster and faster
and faster I go
but its not working
today

No matter
what I do
the news
is still there
digging
at my brain

There is something
though
a brush of chain
a smear of grease
an allaying kiss
from my bike
a little smidge
of peace

Monday, May 2, 2022

102/365 - Stellar

 


It's hard not to feel
HELPLESS
as our 
PROTECTIONS
are
STRIPPED
AWAY
but even when
the world
SUCKS
at least my cats
cool
as 
FUCK

101/365 - Secondary

 


I want to languish
lazily
with time spread out
before me

But I can see the clock
now
ticking over my head
whispering
dread, dread, dread

The chores can 
no longer wait
the errands must 
be run

And while I still
may snatch
some moments of reprieve
the boundless enjoyment 
of yesterday
is just a memory

Because Sunday has arrived
the weekends
nearly done

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