Friday, July 15, 2011

July Showers (23/300)

2 a.m. showers bring
deep, sinful whispers,
the pitter-patter of wet dreams and
flashes of brilliance.

Finish it (22/300)

A book arrives that
part of me wishes was
my own...
red hardcover and
pristine sheath; will I ever?

Duck Front Property (21/300)

A water-logged bale of
hay, now a wood duck's nest with
a lake front view.

Grasses and Crops (20/300)

Foxtail grass, lonely in
the     w   i   n   d,
awaits friends with
yellow flowers.

His eyes (19/300)

Murky emerald green with
reddish brown bark and
lush brown soil found
in hazel eyes that
frame the   d  e  p  t  h  s   of
his soul

Pillow Fight (18/300)

Eco-friendly, bamboo, cotton pillows are
less messy than down in a
big-box parking lot

Black Birds and Cattails (17/300)

Yellow-headed black birds play
chicken, precariously
          perched    on
f l u f f y cattails.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Fields of Gold (16/300)

Fields of gold lumber gracefully over
hills of emerald green like a
child frolicking through
buttercups on a
dewy, fresh spring morning.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Entangled (15/300)

Naked skin, sick with
passion, glistens in the
hot afternoon sun and
streaks through sin and
entanglement.

Hunting with foxes (14/300)

A red fox lingers in
the school yard, ready to
teach a gopher a
lesson.

Friday, July 1, 2011

Curves of a sunset (13/100)

Blue-grey clouds peer above
the curves of a
peach horizon like
lace across a
woman's breasts.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

City (12/100)

Grass, dirt and dandelions;
latex gloves wrongly discarded,
a pigeon coo's before taking flight.

I wish I could follow.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Monday, March 21, 2011

32 - Winter (1/300 goal)

Winter's whispers stop and
he starts to yell.

31 - Sun

The sun
makes me blissfully blind
to my computer screen.

30 - Revenge

I justify not having
moments of paying close attention
with "I'm too busy,"
and realize life is also
too busy to pay attention
to me.

29 - Tears

Face down in the middle of the road
pleading to be covered by the snow
a cat, once suffering,
lay broken backed, unloved, forgotten,
and lifeless, bringing me to tears.


Not all small stones are happy.

28 - Car

Smoothe acceleration
smoothe operator

27 - Dust

The dust cracked my hands
keeping the Grand Canyon in my heart

26 - Cheese

So desperately concerned with the
fate of the cheese
he mewls a plea;
this from the mute cat.

Okay okay so a little info on this one.  I have four cats I affectionately refer to as 'The Pride', one of which has been a silent addition to my family since I bottle fed him. The only noises he has every made were truly no more than a crooning noise made with his mouth closed and a slight up lift of his chest.  He yelped once when I set a chair down on his foot accidentally, however no other sounds have ever really come from him.  I was cutting a brick of cheese today for supper and I had him and another cat watching intently.  He meowed, and it took me a minute to realize that raspy, half-dead noise had come from him.  I was absolutely amazed.

25 - Oncoming

The deep breath of stale,
circulated air
burns my lungs like it's
my last breath.

24 - Icicles

Perched precariously over a garden
dead from fall past,
winter's rage threatens to fall.

23 - Purr

His purr rolls like thunder.

22 - Giraffe

The blue and white giraffe on my pen
is chipped and jaded.

21 - Truck

Flakes of snow piled like
purified sand dunes against
the flattened white-wall tires
of an almost forgotten 55' GMC truck.

20 - Ignored

The brown book
in which I write my words
has not heard from me in days,
covered by the lotto ticket
that shattered my dreams.

19 - Reflection

The red light tells me there's power
but its not turned on,
yet, I can watch the hockey game
upside down.

18 - Remnants

The decorations
in the soft blue lights
of the Mall's Christmas tree
remind me of smiles and
one baby, very unhappy
with the stranger
in the red suit.

17 - Witness

She's witnessing
the birth of a writer,
I though,
and she doesn't even know it.

16 - Angel

I saw an angel today;
she asked me for directions.
I wonder if God will forgive me
for not knowing the way.

15 - Interrupted

I interrupted a conversation
between Mother Earth and Father time,
and Aurora Borealis stilled my breath.

14 - Extraction

The taste of copper
     and the smell of vanilla and pine.

13 - Wisdom Teeth

Despite the extraction
I am wise enough to know
wisdom teeth are attached to ones ears

12 - Needles

Between the clicking needles
the wool slowly rubs away
my fingerprints.

11 - Fairies

Plush, fresh morning snow
lay like silently resting fairies
on the branches of
sleeping trees.

10 - Diamonds

Winter sprinkled diamonds
over orange and purple hills
to catch the sunset's dreams.

9 - Lips

His lips
fell like rain
against my flesh.

8 - Bees

My eyes sting
as though
last night's tears
    were bees.

7 - Morning

Morning whispered
freshly picked necterines
across the sky

6 - Purrfect

Nothing tells you you're loved
  with such few words
as a cat bumping his head against yours.

5 - Walk

It would only take a minute
in the crisp day air -- damn,
should have worn socks.

4 - Pomegranate

I realized
     Pomegranates are best eaten
naked.

Thank you very much, Fiona and Kaspa, for featuring this piece in the river.

3 - Sighting

The light, surrounded
                   fell...
before the others
d  i  s  p  e  r  s  e  d

2 - Orange Pekoe

The uninvited
sit alone    and enjoy
              the warmth of
   Orange Pekoe

1 - Human

He told me
         s t o p
   apologizing for
being
                  human...