Flashing in the dusky night
Sends love notes to his mate
Firefly speaks in secret code
Tag: B&P’s Shadorma & Beyond
Tanaga
Plump gray clouds cover the sky
They bump, jostle, gently sigh
then carelessly overflow
with no care for those below
Kyoka
lusciuos,red and ripe
waiting to be picked, plucked, bought
by handsome stranger
lying on emarald bed
watermelon seduction
Stirrings
the past beckons
inviting me to sit for
a while
to relax with a cup of tea
“we’ve had such fun. remember
when …… ”
it tempts me
it’s comfortable there
familiar
it would be easy to stay
embraced in the arms
of Postverta forever
but I must stumble forward
something’s stirring just
around the next bend
Transformation
I flung my frail poetic words
up to the flaming star, the sun
letters rained down, rejected, shunned
scattered like storm-tossed twigs, undone
but birds and bees have salvaged them
reclaimed, renewed, turned into song
the air around me shimmers, hums
with hymn of fantasy begun
( I used the word sun and got the binary code 01110011)
Times Change
there’s
nothing
like it now
no eskimo
walrus or guitar man who can pen like
Zimmy did in those hazy days of youth
the ships have sailed
come on in
nothing’s
new
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