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Sunday, February 26, 2023
Curiosity comes
Curiosity comes
With so many questions
And prizes knowledge to
Serious intentions
Imagination has
Infinite resources
Untapped or unbridled
And no college courses
Saturday, February 25, 2023
Radiating outwards
Radiating outwards
With the compass point stuck
Stars not more distant the
Universe more untuck
Playing the dealt hand with
All that I can muster
Gain knowledge and wisdom
Not self-filibuster
Thursday, February 23, 2023
The answer is live with
The answer is live with
Purpose where there is none
Accept nothingness yet
Grow beneath this bright sun
The rural butterfly
Beautiful and unknown
Thriving and existing
But not so far from stone
Wednesday, February 22, 2023
Count beans and loose buttons
Count beans and loose buttons
Word flurries, rain coming
Alive versus living
Creating or summing
To eek out a living
But reeking with abstract
The uncharted waters
Or totals that don’t match
Sunday, February 19, 2023
So many hearts beating
So many hearts beating
I must make room to grow
Wildflowers are cropping
Water resources low
Escape totality
Find a nature retreat
Befriend a rural thought
Replenish then repeat
Saturday, February 18, 2023
Oceans have no shadow
Oceans have no shadow
Waves cannot offer shade
With trees stopping sunlight
And sand a rawhide suede
And air like a garment
Wrapped shoulder to shoulder
With a blue scarf knotted
On a yellow boulder
Looking for something new
Looking for something new
Perhaps it could be old
Or something avant-garde
A truth that can’t be told
Revive a forgotten
Ah, the gesture you made
Or learn a new subject
Pick up a language aid
Thursday, February 16, 2023
Tomorrow has allure
Tomorrow has allure
The future is honest
The moment at hand will
Shine or become tarnished
Cornstalks or poppy stems
We travel our own must
Arrival or not to
A better self or bust
Wednesday, February 15, 2023
Beauty and nothingness
Beauty and nothingness
The gaps between the blur
Time and togetherness
Amass without endure
The giving and sharing
Day mountains, years range
Our growing like a grove
Pollination exchange
Tuesday, February 14, 2023
In a winter sunlight
In a winter sunlight
A magnolia dream
Crocuses pushing up
Salmon jumping upstream
White clouds stretched like taffy
Across a bright Spring sky
And then the wake up call
As snowflakes start to fly
Monday, February 13, 2023
We cheated and got caught
We cheated and got caught
All our answers the same
Three of us copying
Well, except for our name
Taken out of class to
Point out our wrongdoing
And forced to keep our grades
For life all enduring
Sunday, February 12, 2023
Hobo on a hillside
Hobo on a hillside
No other hill in sight
Echoes only outbound
And inbound only light
A transient trail up
From vagabond valley
An orphaned Orpheus
Broader than back alley
Saturday, February 11, 2023
Left to experiment
Left to experiment
Little of this or that
Unexpected results
A butterfly or gnat
Envelopes of days here
Curiosity street
Ruffles in the cosmos
Just waiting to be pleat
Thursday, February 9, 2023
Feeling so far removed
Feeling so far removed
Ladeling yesterdays
Tangents and concentrics
Parting separate ways
My own changes within
Rising from the Orlop
Steady footed, surer
Intensified unstop
My Good Samaritan
My Good Samaritan
Freely opened the door
After hearing a plea
That I couldn’t ignore
I allowed this pirate
Set anchor in my heart
They only saw value
And not beauty and Art
Tuesday, February 7, 2023
The words not finding air
The words not finding air
Paper airplanes grounded
In the belly of stars
I’m left here dumbfounded
Living in the circles
Time cornered and punching
The restless unresolved
The purpose pure hunching
Saturday, February 4, 2023
Waiting for the next storm
Waiting for the next storm
Like an aging oak tree
The storm that will topple
Me horizontally
The blue jay and the crow
Completely unaware
But the woodpecker knows
And truly doesn’t care
Friday, February 3, 2023
My mother bearing gifts
My mother bearing gifts
With her inward cyclop
Her love paint by number
Her heart in an icebox
Absence of empathy
Arms hugging like a web
From the day I was born
In the cold month of Feb
Thursday, February 2, 2023
No cloud breaks edge to edge
No cloud breaks edge to edge
A minimalist gray
And the silver lining
Is matte graphite and fray
A dip into puddles
Can the ripples show light
Like breaking waves behind
A large vessel at night
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