Wednesday, August 31, 2022

223/365 - Settle

 


I met someone once
who liked to say
cats weren't smart enough
to seek out the sun's rays
Instead they'd stumble
upon a warm spot
and settle there
without a thought
But if you know cats
then you've seen
cats won't settle
for anything

Tuesday, August 30, 2022

222/365 - Barn

 


Is there anything more perfect
to a photographer's eye
then a decaying barn
by the roadside
Is there anything more tantalizing
to a storyteller's mind
then a place abandoned
to the by and by
Is there anything more transfixing
to a wanderer's soul
than a deserted dwelling
and the stories that it holds

Monday, August 29, 2022

221/365 - Root

 


And so
by the sea
I see
The depth
of the roots
is not necessary
it's the
tenacity
of the flora
and it's want
to be

Sunday, August 28, 2022

220/365 - Nadir


Just because you're lower
then you ever thought
you could go
Don't forget
to enjoy the view
those up top
will never know

 

Saturday, August 27, 2022

219/365 - Whole

 


Lead the way
it starts today
waiting out there
is everything
and more
The entire world
ready to explore
just around that bend
your whole life begins

Friday, August 26, 2022

218/365 - Rump

 


Wasn't there a poem
about peaches in an icebox
and how silky sweet
plump and juicy
lusciously decadent
they were
Doesn't that seem a bit

you know

Oh wait

No

They were plums

Well never mind
then
I don't know
where my minds been

Thursday, August 25, 2022

217/365- Lead

 


I shouldn't be here
but I'm stuck
trying hard
to give a fuck
or maybe I 
care too much
My arms
my legs
my chest
are lead
and I can't
get out of bed
and I can't
get out of my head

Wednesday, August 24, 2022

216/365 - Worriment

 


When things don't go your way
just slap on a little sunshine
and go about your day
Nothing quite like
a giant carboard shaped band-aid
to fix up your worries
No need to think
about it until later
But don't forget
later's motto
is you ain't seen nothin' yet

Tuesday, August 23, 2022

215/365 - Endoskeleton

 


Is it weird to think
that the main thing
that holds my life together
is metal, and plastic
and rubber, and grease
and bits of decorative fake leather

Is it weird to say
that my soul is simply
a colloid of sun and sea
and breezes blown through trees

Is it weird to know
that my heartbeats so
because of the energy
it devours from wandering free
across the great wide world
I cannot wait to see

Monday, August 22, 2022

214/365 - Pennyworth

 


Some people bestow kindness
as if it's free
as if there is an unlimited supply
enough for everybody
Some people sprinkle
joy on the ground
they just leave it there
lying around
No thought
No regard
to who may find it
as if they know
just a tiny little bit
of unexpected, unsolicited
unconditional sentiment
can go a long way
to make someone's day
more magical, and less shit

Sunday, August 21, 2022

213/365 - Bathe

 


The warm sunlight
on my skin
Cleanses me of the things
I don't want to think about again
They penetrate the soul
you know
the sun's absolvent rays
They infiltrate every cell
and push out the malaise
Reborn, recharged, renewed, repaired
skin warmed
heart ablaze

Saturday, August 20, 2022

212/365 - Domineering

 


If I just do a little
everyday
I say
But when do things
every work
that way

I know why
they call it crabgrass
because it makes me crabby
the way
it keeps
growing
and growing
and growing
It takes over
everything

But today that ends!
It may have time
on it's side
but I have other weapons
it will abide

With my weed whacker's whack
WHACK!
I'll take the power
BACK!

Friday, August 19, 2022

211/365 - Combo

 


A one two punch
to begin my day
The alarm screams
the cat pounces
and I'm on my way

And so it goes
so they say
love, then hate
work, then play
until the risen sun
goes away
and the night falls
the end of the day

The bed is soft
the cat purrs
and in that same way
the one two punch
to rest we lay

Thursday, August 18, 2022

210/365 - Situs

 


Connect
to the earth
at least once a day

Breath
devour the spoor
of life all around
the saline sea scent
the rich verdure blanketed ground

Feel
the sunlight
run it's fingers
on your skin
feel the rain
and the snow
and the blue moon glow

This
is where we begin
This
is where we will end

Wednesday, August 17, 2022

209/365 - Own

 


The early morning streets
are wrapped in
a whisper hushed blanket 
of night shaped morning
I am the ghost of a shadow
slicing through the black pavement river
While faceless lights
hover across it's surface
like fireflies on a millpond
The pre-dawn world
is mine alone
The roads, and sidewalks
and trees, and homes
From rivers to streams
to the bridge on the Bay
I chase the ruby red glow
catching up in time to see
the sun that rises to meet the day
The world begins anew
I whisper
as I turn my handlebars
and pedal away

Tuesday, August 16, 2022

208/365 - Handsel

 


I'm awoken
in the usual way
start your day!
start your day!
get up and play!
get up and play!
It's a new beginning
for many this week
The start of school
Oh, to start anew
Though for me
its just another day
Still
I can feel the change
A promise on the 
morning air
The summer is
finally here
Only a few months late
So I accept the gift
Gus has brought me
to mark the start
of another season
another day

Monday, August 15, 2022

207/365 - Itself

 


It's not going to play
with itself, he said
while he stared at me
longingly
Or at least
that's what his eyes seemed to say
because, of course
he cannot speak
unless "woof"
is what you want to hear
but I throw his ball anyway
because his message
is quite clear

Sunday, August 14, 2022

206/365 - Marsh


What does your soul look like anyway?
I think mine looks like the marsh
at the edge of the Bay
Whose waters run through my soul
from generations
and generations
and generations ago.
Only instead of the aquamarine
reflection of the sky
It's squishy murky brown-
tinted by red-tide
and choked with trash
discarded through the years
Is this a healthy place for life to thrive?
Who's to say
But probably long enough to think
everything is doing okay


 

Saturday, August 13, 2022

205/365 - Direful

 


We're killing each other
because it's more convenient
that way
Robbing our tomorrow
to save 10 minutes today
What's that you say?
We'll be long gone
before that happens
Before we have to deal with
the repercussions of our actions?
It's true
if the fires don't get us
then the floods 
will wash us away



Friday, August 12, 2022

204/365 - Fleck

 


They say the eyes
are the window
to the soul
So please don't look too deep
Because then you'll know
all those things
I don't want you to see
that's why I 
look away
when you're looking at me
But when I pass
by a mirror
and catch a fleeting glimpse
I know there's something
hiding there
so do you think
you can take a peek
because to me it isn't clear

My darling you say
don't be afraid
I see that flash of glitter
It's a little girl
hiding in there
who wants to come out and play
so take my hand
let's skip away
into the endless
summer day
and make a new home
for us to stay

Thursday, August 11, 2022

203/365 - Summon

 

The wind
doesn't give a shit
it continues to blow
but does it really not care?
Or does it know
how I didn't want
to get up today
How I didn't want
to go
How I didn't watch
the sunrise
coax the day
from the night
How I didn't win
the battle
or even the fight
How I couldn't find
the reason
to find the reason
not to stay
in my bed
just a few more hours
(just a few more days)
But I did
somehow rise
and the workday passed 
And I did
somehow make it 
out of the house
(and on my bike)
at last
And the wind
somehow knew
exactly what I needed
and it blew and blew
and forced me to
reach down inside
and find the thing
I feared had somehow
been depleted


Wednesday, August 10, 2022

202/365 - Tester

 


The alarm rings
and in that moment
the questions begin a new

What will you do?
What will you do?

But I've always
tested poorly
so I hit the snooze
and with the first
answer done
I know the time will come
when I am again
forced to choose

Tuesday, August 9, 2022

201/365 - Infusible

 


I'll try my best
to act like I belong
though I've been dancing
on the surface
all along
But if you look close
then you will see
I've found myself
where I shouldn't be
And no amount
of muddling
will help me blend
Still
as long as I'm here
I'm happy to pretend
though if you catch
a glimpse
from the right
place
right
time
right
light
you will see
I'm not quite
the same you as you
and that's alright

Monday, August 8, 2022

200/365 - Pane

 


The cat
has teleported
from the window sill
to the living room floor
a rip in space and time
but what for?

And then I see
the window looks strange
where his paws rested
while he watched bird t.v.
The pane has 
snap off

What a pain
to fix
this is going to be

Sunday, August 7, 2022

199/365 - Necromancy

 


I feel a brush
against my leg

"Notice me!"

but there's nobody

And in the stillness
of my bed
a dimple of footsteps
disturb the sheets
but when I turn
on the light
I am all alone
in the night

But I know
that it's not true
I'm not alone
because it's these moments
that you still talk to me
and I can talk to you

Saturday, August 6, 2022

198/365 - Boorish

 


Oh

I see

so that's how

it's gonna be

You know

the trash can

is under the sink

Of course

you do

And yet

you choose

to refuse

to toss

the refuse


Wait


Oh

I see

the person

who left it like that

was me

(sorry)

Friday, August 5, 2022

197/365 - Learn

 


Ouch
you'd think
after two score
(and a couple more)
I would realize red
isn't my color
and yet
every summer
I manage to ripen
myself like a tomato
well beyond
a healthy glow
I ought to know

But not this time!
'Cause I've got my SPF50
and I'm
shifting the paradigm!

Thursday, August 4, 2022

196/365 - Done

 


It's time
I've been watching the clock
tick
tock
tick
tock

You've been nursing
this conversation
for nearly an hour

Is it the power?

A sense of control
is that the goal?

NO!

It's time to GO
the plates have been cleared
the wine bottle is empty
the staff is locking the door

It's been nice
but we passed right by
nice
30 minutes ago
and if this drags 
on much longer
I'm going to think twice
about ordering the souffle
because it should have been ready
forever ago


Wednesday, August 3, 2022

195/365 - Contradistinction

 


Its always darkest
before the dawn
and the bad times
last twice as long
After the storm
the sky's impossibly blue
and next to the brown
my hair is now too
These silly rhymes
are quite bad next to Poe
some days the words
just refuse to flow

Tuesday, August 2, 2022

194/365 - Situated

 


I'm just trying

to find my place

in a world that wasn't

built for me

But truthfully

it wasn't built for anyone

unless your name

is corporate greed

We jockey for space

on a one lane road

while they soar 

in private jets

far above

They want us fighting

on the ground

so we won't look

up in the sky

But seriously please

give bikes three feet

when you

drive by

Monday, August 1, 2022

193/365 - Murder

 


Excuse me
for being so rude
I have taken you
for my food
I tenderly cared
for you everyday
I bet you didn't think
it would end this way
from seed to plant
sun!
soil!
water!
once so wholly alive
now reduced to fodder

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