Three Word Wednesday
vindicated error jingle
she circled about me
like a small dolphin
i floating, elsewhere as usual
looking up at the kites
she, needing to vent
within minutes was telling
me her secrets,of her mother's error
her dissatisfaction with her psychologist
who hummed jingles at her sessions
i invited her to join me for lunch
by the pool
i painted a glowing future for her
we discussed the superficial shallow
nature of humans
their ability to delight
in causing pain to tall poppies
her inability to deal with the ordinary
she said she was sorry to be leaving today
she was eleven
Rallentanda
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Merry
Its OK I can push the trolley
no Miss A Goong I want to pretend
to be rich woman
she glows at the bag of shopping which
is hers chicken sausages biscuits honey
shampoo are all treasured gifts
God she does not know that the poorest
wheel a full supermarket trolley
back home and is it?
We sing Adele together in the kitchen
and joke of making a CD
I tell her about going out with that
French Canadian who got hit in the face
when I cracked a crab claw
And the whole restaurant laughed
She is horrified that I went to dinner
with a married man also being married myself
shit I hope she doesn't think I'm a floozie
then I assure her no monkee beezeeness
she looks relieved
then she says I am very lucky
she tells me of her sadnesses
I don't tell her about mine
She makes me very happy
She is my maid and I love her
I'll miss her when I go
no Miss A Goong I want to pretend
to be rich woman
she glows at the bag of shopping which
is hers chicken sausages biscuits honey
shampoo are all treasured gifts
God she does not know that the poorest
wheel a full supermarket trolley
back home and is it?
We sing Adele together in the kitchen
and joke of making a CD
I tell her about going out with that
French Canadian who got hit in the face
when I cracked a crab claw
And the whole restaurant laughed
She is horrified that I went to dinner
with a married man also being married myself
shit I hope she doesn't think I'm a floozie
then I assure her no monkee beezeeness
she looks relieved
then she says I am very lucky
she tells me of her sadnesses
I don't tell her about mine
She makes me very happy
She is my maid and I love her
I'll miss her when I go
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Frizz
3WW dampen keep tremble
i tremble at the thought
of these coiled locks
keep dampening them
but nothing works
Monday, May 7, 2012
A Walk Round The Lake
all rugged up in scarves
and hats we walk
sunset on the glass
and hats we walk
sunset on the glass
our arms linked too tight
knowing that i am leaving
for a little while
the star and the moon
pale fixed look at us aghast
what are they doing
Friday, May 4, 2012
The Letter
A Clarian Sonnet
All day long it took to write him the letter
Page after page torn to make it betterShe decided not to send it at all
Scribbled a few lines re Autumn and fall
Why should she tell him everything so soon
He will run away with the dish and spoon
So she thought and thought about what to do
And decided to wait and play it cool
This of course was a terrible mistake
It didn't take long for him to find a date
Anna Cressida Merilee and Jen
He took them all out and became good friends
So now she sits hunched and writes sad pomes
Of love tankas sonnets haiku in tomes
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Karma
God is generous
God is just ,he does not want
To penalize us
I don't want to watch
I don't want to even know
I don't care enough
NON PC POW
3 WW ...generous just penalized
these are generous
little injuns penalized
from functioning just
because they are proud
of their heritage and have
some pc issues
wearing monograms
advertising subversive
poetry blogsites
these are Peter Pan cartoons
from a twenty year old book
that should be torn up
for improperly
depicting indigenous
folk with folded arms
and smirks on their face
"no laughing" says the pc
police "no more jokes
humour is something
we will decide on and
we alone if you please"
look at that rude mouse
who made our printer his home
cos he wanted to
if we were p c
we would let him live there for
free but we are not
he will be homeless
a displaced mouse;call pc
mouse cops at Cheese Hall
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