(tenWord poetry form invented by Brian Miller at d’VersePoets)
Call it:
fate
karma
luck
chance
happen stance
…or Providence!
posting poetic prose
17 Jan 2015 Leave a comment
(tenWord poetry form invented by Brian Miller at d’VersePoets)
Call it:
fate
karma
luck
chance
happen stance
…or Providence!
15 Jan 2015 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: bagel, breakfast, POP, shiny, toaster
i. shiny stainless toaster
SpRiNgs into action —
POP goes the bagel
ii. cream cheese spr ea d
on blueberry, butter smMeared
on cinnaMON–raisin
iii. quick AND easy breakfast
one more, “thanks mom”
gotta GO !
_______
More “tenWord” poetry!
15 Jan 2015 19 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: belief, disagree, ten, tolerance
“Tolerance isn’t about not having beliefs. It’s about how your beliefs lead you to treat people who disagree with you. ” ~ Timothy Keller
13 Jan 2015 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: dance, fall, joy, leaves, time
Linking to Carpe Diem’s time glass challenge
leaves let go of fear
fall free, float on air, swirl down
celebrate changes.
_____
letting go self-consciousness,
we can twirl life’s dance with joy!
13 Jan 2015 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: dirty, dog, guilt, heart, soot
like soot
blackens
a fireplace,
street grime
slushes snow,
seeds riddle
soft, ripe fruit,
hulls wedge
under gums,
rabid dog bites
master’s hand,
this all too
human heart
pumps pride,
beats self-interest,
harbors hypocrisy;
deceived to not
realize own guilt
of high treason
against perfect
law of love, and
its gracious author.
_________
The dirty little secret we don’t like to speak of is “sin” (whispered hiss).
12 Jan 2015 1 Comment
in Uncategorized Tags: clocks, sabbath, sun, time
man knows not his,
yet, by tracking time,
we try to master it.
shadows on sundials,
changing of calendars,
watching the clocks.
time is cosmic order:
spheres circling suns
moons orbiting planets.
from cradle to grave,
out of crib into coffin,
time carries us away.
memories of childhood,
youth’s fond dreams, our
strength and beauty fade.
we cannot stop time
but perhaps we can
slow it by sabbath;
pause to pray, praise
give thanks for grace,
we rest, he restores!
_______
Inspired by Jan.11, 2015 sermon by Pastor John Lee on Ecclesiastes 3:1-15
09 Jan 2015 17 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: Austen, blackout, Bond, married
With my sincere apologies to the venerable Jane Austen,
but it seems that “Colonel” James Bond is planning nuptials!
pretend, deny it,
you know everybody talks,
i heard of it in town.
my dear, upon my honour,
i met Colonel Bond and
he told me of it directly.
you surprise me,
surely must be
mistaken intelligence;
even if true…not what
i expect Colonel B. to do.
but, i assure you,
it so happened.
when he began talking
of one thing and another,
i said: so, Colonel,
i hear word (you) are
going to be married,
is it true?
and what did the Colonel say?
oh, he did say it certain…
i declare! Mr. B. is well, i hope?
oh, quite well and
uncommonly charming;
it is a pity he should be
so in love with your sister.
you may tell your sister she
is a monstrous girl to get him.
upon my honour,
nothing can be good
enough for her, i assure you!
________
Linking with d’Verse and Bjorn’s Blackout challenge!
07 Jan 2015 2 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: hikers, Jordan, pillar, salt, statue
climbing up steep
bare hillside from
the verdant jordan
river valley below,
two young disciples
find a stark white,
solitary statue atop
hill’s rocky terrain;
life-sized figure of
robed, middle-age
woman forever
paused mid-stride,
glancing regretfully
over her shoulder
pilgrims, startled by chance find,
circle her with low murmurs
“this is simply amazing, who knew?”
“such realistic details, sculpted by a master!”
“must be ancient yet so well-preserved”
one hiker touches lone pillar’s arm
and inspects grains rubbed off
“hmmm, smells like sulphur and tastes like salt”
companion blanches at sudden realization,
a discovery of biblical proportions.
06 Jan 2015 17 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: cruisin', heat, summer, youth
it was the hot summer of ’59
the heat dragged on and on;
migrants sweated in the fields,
youth rumbled in parking lots
after cruising’ saturday night.
bobby left me for a prettier girl
but i didn’t care; i’d have a
smoke, quick slick a rat tail
comb thru my cropped hair
and find me a better boy,
one who really understood
what was inside me, yeah.
Thanks to Nick Gentry, http://www.nickgentry.com
for sharing his artistic inspiration with d’Verse poets today.
05 Jan 2015 Leave a comment
in Uncategorized Tags: creche, epiphany, light, star, sunrise
David
plays the vigil
on piano as i read
passages
from old testament;
quilted stars
shine
across table runner
below window.
sangria
scented candle
flickers,
light of the world
illuminates
simple wooden
creche;
its characters,
sewn of soft felt,
arranged by
young child’s hands
to encircle and gaze
at a holy babe,
God
wrapped in
helpless humanity.
white lights,
silver and gold spheres
on Christmas tree
sparkle
in bow window.
glittering star
on treetop
points to sunrise
enlightening;
warm pinks
on cool
blues
of earth’s pale
winter
sky.
04 Jan 2015 11 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: bug, car, keys, red, VW
learned to drive
stick, clutch & shift
four on the floor in
’68 red VW beetle;
rear engine unwinds
like tight rubber band.
scootin’ thru traffic and
parkin’ in small slots or
doin’ donuts on icy lots.
Daddy gave her keys
not knowing that
the girlfriends had
too much fun trying
to get boys to follow,
then losing them…
beep, beep!
( Linking this with Real Toads and d’Verse Poets )
03 Jan 2015 3 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: alibi, crime, motive, snowman
a fresh dusting of fluff
covered the crime scene
pure white, pristine but
for the damage done. an
unprovoked attack was
obvious: head detached,
lying face down; both
arms broken like sticks,
yet bloodstains absent.
who would do this to
an innocent snowman?!
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