"Get Listed - April Edition Imaginary Garden With Real Toads sensual features blue mouth
sensual features
a beautiful blue mouth
and lovely blue hair
she's not a hairdresser
she's a physicist/poet
who cannot find work
because
she's blue
her name
sky blue
this does not help
On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crime
She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolor in the rain
Don't bother asking for explanations
She'll just tell you that she came
In the year of the cat
She doesn't give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow 'till your sense of which direction
Completely disappears
By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There's a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, I feel my life
Just like a river running through
The year of the cat
While she looks at you so cooly
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what's waiting inside
The year of the cat
Well morning comes and you're still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you've thrown away your choice you've lost your ticket
So you have to stay on
But the drum-beat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you're bound to leave her
But for now you're going to stay
In the year of the cat
Year of the cat Songwriters: Peter Wood / Al Stewart
Erasure Poem
you go strolling your arms in hers like the moon in the sea the bus gone you've lost your ticket for now you're staying
Haibun
it was the best of years
it was the time to be young
full of promise and hope
rainbow cafes were ubiquitous
this song was played constantly
on the air waves
it was always summer
rainbow time we found the crock of gold it slipped through our fingers
Wordle # 190 MLMM unthinkable thread bend minatory social thirst pen impasse bride erudite underneath scatter
twas unthinkable
to bend the social rules
scatter brained scarlett's
thirst for respectability and money
was entrenched and stamped 'southern'
rhett minatory and opportunistic
saw marriage as a stroke of the pen
scorned erudition had a way with air heads
wanted scarlett as a bride
another chattel to add to his collection
underneath his macho guise
the lothario found scarlett's desire for his money
an impasse he craved a declaration of 'lurve' (fondness did not cut it)
to feed his fragile insecure ego
a strong thread of greed and vacuity bound them together
the perfect match made in hell high melodrama
'kiss me you fool' film genre
foolishness for sure Haiku Horizons