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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

Danse Macabre







the dead
summoned from their graves
party and dance all night long
in the morning they return
to wait another year



midweek motif - Poets United

Tuesday, October 29, 2019

Blue Sky Smiling At Me


artificial distances
will always be with us
the pecking order
has existed
since the stone age

money and power always rule
regardless of  the swapping of
controlling hands
anything that threatens the status quo
is eradicated on either side of politics
  
revolutions ultimately make little difference
they dilute themselves eventually
to revert to the same old regime values
again in a different guise
the oppressed taking on the role
of the conqueror without jackboots
under the " freedom for all " flag
meaning (people who think like us  )

our barbecues at the beach life style
confuses the issue
makes it even more sinister
and harder  for  folk to detect
fascism in the sunshine
under blue skies


"Key terms in metamodernism are dialogue, reconstruction, collaboration, interdisciplinary and transmedia work (collaborations across academic disciplines or creative genres/modes), inter- and hyper-textuality (the creation of new texts through the interaction of existing texts), generative paradox, generative ambiguity, simultaneity, engagement rather than exhibitionism, and, more broadly, the collapsing of artificial distances between concepts and people."

 Imaginary Garden With Real Toads


Sunday, October 27, 2019

OctPoWrimo _ Days 27 - 31

Day 27






How did I get here?

my father used to say
at the end of world war 2
when he stumbled out of the jungle
my mother was the first woman
he clapped eyes on
he was joking ( i think )



Day 28

Mending the Broken Places

when your ego is battered and bruised
when you are past your expiry date 
tossed away like a sucked orange 
you need a kind loving person 
to mend your spirit
bring light back into your life
this is not always possible
so
get yourself a big squidgy ginger cat
write poetry  listen to music
cultivate a small herb pot garden
live  by the sea  swim with the fish
enjoy watching  the wonders of nature
at the beach



(the lifeguard is a very interesting species to observe)


Day 29

Lightness Of Being


not much lightness
in being these days
in fact
quite unbearably weighty with problems
still
believe it or not
there has never been a better time
in human history to be alive


Day 30

 Me or Who am I








i am solitary
a bit of a hermit

i am happiest swimming in the sea
or writing poems
i am out of step with the modern age
a dinosaur
an anachronism

in the grand scheme of things
my significance amounts to nought
i am but a mere grain of sand in a vast desert

but having said that
out of the 6 billion people on this planet
no one marinates olives better than i do



Day 31

Finding Peace


my grandfather used to say
the most important thing in life
is to be able to sleep soundly at night
with a clear conscience


he set that example
for all of us
a simple gentle soul
who fought in 2 world wars
and slept like a log


Thank you, Morgan Dragonwillow, Michelle Vecchitto, Esther Jones, and Maria L. Berg for hosting this month-long poetry challenge.


















      Wednesday, October 23, 2019

      Forgiveness



      be deaf
      to the insults hurt and humiliation
      ignore the betrayals
      without thoughts of revenge

      know this has  happened
      to the best of us
      the perpetrators are to be pitied

      forgive if you think they deserve another chance
      if not most importantly forget
      forget they even exist
      remove  them from your thoughts and life

      inner peace is too precious a gift
      to be compromised

      Midweek Motif- Poets Inited

      Sunday, October 20, 2019

      OctPoWrimo 2019 - Week 4


      Day 21

      Screaming into the wind





      screaming into the wind
      the sailing boats
      carried our ancestors
      in chains from afar

      a recalcitrant lot
      not deferential
      irreverent
      known for giving their betters
      the aussie salute
      the legacy still lingers










       Day 22

      broken pieces






      the japanese
      fill the cracks with gold
      to restore broken  bowls
      kintsugi





      the recyclists 
      use discarded beer and wine bottles
      to make beautiful windows
      kashikoi


      Day 23

      Fur Babies 





      an endless source of comfort
      affection and squidgy cuddles
      marmalade boy purrs loudly like a steam engine
      sprawled out diagonally across the queen size bed
      dreaming of fresh salmon and shrimp
      oblivious to the fact that  lady bountiful
      provider of his lavish sybaritic life style
      panderer to his every whim
      is unable to get into her own bed



      Day 24


      BREATHING


      her passion was as important
      as breathing to her
      she spent years of hard work
      dedicated to achieving her goal
      thought of nothing else
      it was at the forefront of her existence


      the idea
      of not continuing
      of giving up her dream
      was unthinkable
      she came so close
      to getting what she wanted

      she faltered briefly
      that's all it took
      she lost everything
      she didn't die
      it just felt that way for a while
      she still keeps on breathing




      Day 25

      White









      Cinquain

      snow white
      has a wild side 
      not all sweetness and light
      hanging out with the 7 dwarves
      bad move



      Day 26

      What has been unspoken







      what has been unspoken
      between us will remain so
      it serves no purpose to speak now
      after so long a silence
      time to go our separate ways
      time to let go

      Friday, October 18, 2019

      Bobby Caldwell - What You Won't Do For Love (Slayd5000)


      Shadorma

      friday night
      best night of the week
      thoughts of you
      blissing out
      on man's awesome legacy
      jazz and all that jazz

      Mini weekend challenge with Sherry Blue Sky
      Imaginary Garden with Real Toads



      Wednesday, October 16, 2019

      Midweek Motif _ Poets United


      I have eaten
      the plums
      that were in
      the icebox

      and which
      you were probably
      saving
      for breakfast

      Forgive me
      they were delicious
      so sweet
      and so cold

      RESPONSE
      this is just to say
      i am making lobster mornay tonight
      with a fresh green salad 

      followed by
      fresh fruit berry salad
      with mango and passionfruit icream

      forgive me
      for not offering you any
      it tastes delicious 
      goes spiffingly with chilled champagne
      and you're not getting any of that either



      Sunday, October 13, 2019

      Sunday Muse # 77



      this very latest
      creative approach to discipline
      (very popular in sweden }
      gives a new meaning to ' time out ' 
      replacing strict outdated methods
      such as
      sitting on the naughty step for ten minutes
      or  no tv for an hour 

      the odd passing pantechnicon
      wild bears and wolves 
      could prove to be a slight problem
      but then  risk taking is part of the journey
      confronting your demons is the way
      to overcome them

      besides there is plenty of fresh air
      with  views to inspire a connection
      to the environment and reflect on profound concepts
      which is what we all know children love to do
      if only they were not distracted by traditional subjects
      like reading writng and arithmetic or
      discipline of any kind

      best of all on' time out'
      you don't have to go to school
      tolerate relics of a past age
      boring teachers lecturing you
      on
      why you shouldn't take drugs
      why you shouldn't bully others
      why you shouldn't light wild fires in the  school holidays
      or
      why you shouldn't snatch handbags from old ladies in the mall

      worst of all
      there are too many  politically incorrect teachers
      espousing oppressive fanatically religious based attitudes
      such as
      why you shouldn't  have sex before the age of ten
      why you have to wait until high school before participating in
      the very popular sex ed lesson of slipping the condoms over the banana
      poor kids
      all these restrictions
      this haranguing just  goes on and on and on

      with any luck in some enlightened country
      traditional school subjects and school will be banned forever
      and of course there will be research to show how much
      happier well adjusted and better informed the kids will be
      running free frolicking naked in the forest practising their sign language
      because no one can read spell or write anymore
      in the progressive institutions of la la land











      Saturday, October 12, 2019

      OctPoWrimo 2019 - Week 3

      Day 13

      hugging a tree




      An avenue of ancient trees destroyed
      Anzac Parade Sydney Australia.



      instead of skipping
      round and round the mulberry bush
      hug a tree instead
      cos if we keep chopping the trees all down
      we'll surely all be dead

      so kindly heed this warning
      politicians and developers out there
      decimating the poor old trees
      without a thought or care

      money  and votes wont protect you
      when your final day has come
      burning in hell for eternity
      means you're really just plain dumb



      Day 14

      Mother Earth






      a mother earth personality type
      she was not
      she could create thunder and lightning
      with a  single look

      high drama was the genre
      of the family theatre
      each player deserving of
      an academy award
      (myself included)
      we are alike in many ways

      we clashed terrribly
      mount vesuvius meets krakatoa
      but her heart was in the right place
      she did her best
      she was a good person


      Day 15





      Mother May I

      remind you that what you told me was untrue
      i was not  delivered by the stork
      and you did not find me in the cabbage patch
      because i remember clearly being dropped into the marigolds
      by a flock of doves



      Day 16

      Father Time





      a thank you from
      a grateful and loving son

      what better way to spend
      quality time with your dad
      than in carnegie hall
      performing together

      an experience of a life time
      for Lang Guo - ren
      his beaming smile says it all

      Lang Lang's father gave up his job as a policeman in a rural area to move to a city where Lang lang could study the piano and pursue his dream They lived in poverty for many years. His mother could not go with them because she had to  help support them in her present employment.They were separated for about seven years.

      Day 17

      Family




      undoubtedly
      the most difficult
      decision to make
      to cut that cord

      she wouldn't do it

      the destructive family member
      who keeps deliberately punching holes
      in the life raft
      must be cast adrift
      for the sake and survival of the others

      she wouldn't do it

      the result
      a toxic miserable dysfunctional family
      a nightmare - a living hell
      and for what ?

      he is in his forties now
      she is still bailing him out of trouble





      Day 18

      My First Disappointment  





      snooping  around
      in nana's wonderland wardrobe
      i saw the dress  - yellow and beautiful

      on christmas day under the tree
      it was wrapped in a box with a handwritten card
      from santa
      my little heart sank like a stone

      i was seven - bingo the penny dropped
      never let on for years
      that i knew who was eating the cake
      and drinking the port left out by the fireplace
      on christmas  eve - it wasn't santa

      Day 19

      Purple




      singapore orchids
      purple my morning
      the oranges all aglow
      a spring greeting
      after a long winter



      Day 20

      Mountains or Oceans






      the miles tick over
      on my old red clunker
      alternating between
      the bush and the sea
      best of both worlds
      the ancient plains
      meet
      the south pacific

      one day
      when i am unable to drive
      long distances anymore
      i will have to choose





      my old red clunker (hand painted)

      Friday, October 11, 2019

      Octpowrimo 2019

      Day 12







      Black is the Colour





      this takes me back to the time
      we livcd  in paddo as students
      all those years ago

      you had just discovered counter tenors
      you said you would perform with him one day
      and you did
      you did everything you said
      you were ever going to do

      ran into you decades later
      you had not aged much
      but you were unrecognisable

      that warm funny person
      who used to sing on the stone wall
      outside the church waiting for the bus
      had disappeared

      the rock solid success
      had come at a price
      the chill and indifference
      were palpable

      for the first time
      i warmed to my failure and began
      to cherish my uneventful  life

      Wild Friday with Saana Rizvi - Poets United

      Tuesday, October 8, 2019

      Everyday Living


      everyday living for the modern day superwoman or
      how to ensure balmy behaviour in advanced age


      they did it
      she did it
      i did it
      some of us are still doing it

      no one knows how
      because it's not humanly possible
      yet somehow we survive

      i wonder
      if it takes a toll on our sanity
      at some point later on


      please excuse me for a moment
      i need to make a call to the police
      i think the  sock thief is back
      i can hear rummaging in the drawers







      Poets United - Midweek Motif

      Sunday, October 6, 2019

      Carpe Diem Meditation # 105

      waving long grass
      all that remains of ancient warriors
      trace of dreams

      Basho






      spirits still linger
      of the struggling pioneers
      almost 200 years ago

      a pall settles
      blue skies and sunshine
      make no difference

      Friday, October 4, 2019

      Octpowrimo 2019 Week 2







      starts 1:38

      Day 8 - scent

      October
      The Season Of Poetry

      scent of a woman
      great movie
      great tango dancing

      oh

      that could have been me
      too many years  ago

      oh   well

      perhaps i am exaggerating slightly
      she is much more demure
      besides i always had a tendency
      to lead
      to take charge
      al pacino  might not like being swung around
      like a rag doll
      by an aussie outback sheila

      ho hum


      curled up in bed watching this
      in oversized animal print flannellette pyjamas
      woolly socks with marmalade boy
      a gal  can still dream

      sigh

      anyway al pacino is blind
      so i could  be in with a chance

      oh dear


       

       Day 9

      A Cinquain

      What do you see? 






      i see
      a huge struggle
      to survive here on earth
      our progeny will not thank us
      good luck!



      Day 10

      Touch



      Vladimir Horowitz ( 1903 - 1989 )


      Cinquains


      no one
      has his deft touch
      just inspirational
      he will will not pass this way again
      farewell

      maestro
      extraordinaire
      you've given us so much
      too few have even heard of you
      pity


      Day 11 - Silence or Noise

      Shadorma








      city life
      rush hour traffic noise
      crowds and stress
      outback life
      peace and quiet with no people
      no water either

      the silence
      of the dying lambs
      dead cattle
      shrivelled crops
      ongoing drought down under
      farmers pray for rain




      Tuesday, October 1, 2019

      OctPoWrimo 2019




      Day One

      Dark Night Of The Soul


      she can still hear
      the lonely train whistle 
      puncturing the night sadness
      clickety clack clickety clack
      it sped along
      lights in the distance whizzing by
      face pressed to the window
      hugging her little suitcase
      heading for the unknown
      no one waved goodbye

      Day 2

      Changeling


      who am i?


      this beautiful angelic child
      a picture of innocence
      must have have been stolen by demons
      and substituted with a changeling
      causing untold suffering to most of the world

      Day 3

      Womb





      a cosy kitchen
      the womb of a home
      where life boils and bubbles
      with good conversation laughs and drinks
      whilst peeling the vegetables


      Day 4.

      Cage - Pewter Silver or Gold




      Michael Leunig-another loser has-been fades into obscurity

      some cages
      are more comfortable than others
      nevertheless
      all are  still prisons

      freedom is precious
      best fly into obscurity
      ignoring the taunts of' ' loser '
      by  those rattling their expensive chains


      Day 5

      Doorway - opened or closed




      he was always mindful
      about caring for his old friends
      including them in his good fortune
      on his way up the ladder

      when he lost his wealth
      on his way back down
      they were nowhere to be found
      all doors were closed to him

      life -  the reality version


      Day 6

      Out Of The Blue



      blast from the past
      greetings from a hermit
      a message from dodo
      sent  this pic
      from Saint Ninian's cave

      it took a visit  to the austere saint's bleak outpost 
      in the north sea to prod his memory
      still
      she was pleased to hear from the extinct bird
      he had not forgotten her


      a pebble smiley is
      a nice celtic 'thought that counts' gesture
      however




      red roses -
      expensive ones
      (lots of them:)
      uplifts the mood state
      to a greater spiritual height
      for a blue lady
      of frankish papist disposition:)







      Day 7

      Tongue




      this chameleon beauty
      can zap a cricket
      with its magical tongue
      in an instant
      a great testament
      to the supreme artist and grand designer