Random thoughts, poetry and pictures

Random thoughts, poetry and pictures
A taste of my skewed view of the world.

Monday, April 29, 2024

Day 29 NaPoWriMo

 


Dad's Mesquite

golden light filtered through 

feathery green leaves.


gnarled rough brown bark reaches toward cotton clouds.

breeze gently sways nest on highest branch.


jet-black grackle perched on drooping mistletoe

advising, perhaps admonishing.


tree’s penumbra shields brightly colored hammock,

cradle for snoring hairless primate.


© 2024


Sunday, April 28, 2024

NaPoWriMo Day 28




Magical Chaos 2


home, relaxed settled
with cat on lap

after first hot shower in four days
tired achy recalling…

greeters greeting
rangers ranging

humans and canines
howling poems

hanging with heathen
artists, musicians, and deep canyons

drumming rock star,
hashers, kinksters.

art-cars floating
as in a dream

tammi tiptoes
(trying not to wake sleeping bear)

loving lionesss nurturing, healing.
roaming roma roving.

sweet rat lady in sync
with bejeweled turtle

fulcrum leveraging
knowledge

new rangers emerge,
crossing the line

queen commanding
julie organizing, motivating

onesie marcus
volunteering expertise

julie offers nourishing
smoked salmon

cock waffles magically appear
in sunny hands

angel water
healed and smiling

wind blows, sun sears
rainclouds threaten,

momentary stillness
followed by rocket launching

incinerating man
engulfed by volcanic temple

drumbeats and tornados
synchronize

embers float toward heavens
backlit by starlight

home, relaxed settled
with cat on lap, yet yearning

already feeling
absence of the tribe.


c 2024

Saturday, April 27, 2024

Peace

rocky edge softening

six-pointed stars drift weaving

fluffy white blanket


Thursday, April 25, 2024

NaPoWriMo Day 25

 Hot Diggity


no hot dogs (seems cannibalistic)

frankfurters with chili

wieners with kraut


1200 people

fifty five dogs

coexisting 


singing

laughing

reciting poetic tails


people

hanging out

with best friends


barking 

dancing

howling with joy


celebration of

furry four-legged lovers 

under clear desert sky


© 2024

Wednesday, April 24, 2024

NaPoWriMo Day 24

 Magical Chaos


under moonlit sky,

gentle breezes

cool desert sand.

coyotes howling.


not-quite saguaro,

not-quite man,

spirit towering

over rocky landscape.


observing 

two-legged creatures

painting, sculpting,

performing.


twirling, leaping,

dancing in celebration

burning desires

ignite temple of man.


© 2024

Tuesday, April 23, 2024

Day 23 NaPoWriMo

 Communal Well Being


humans are bad at loneliness.

we need that mysterious thing called happiness.


partaking in transcendent bonding rituals,

sports, group chanting, singing,


release chemicals like dopamine and oxytocin,

which makes us feel good.


community gives feelings of connectedness,

feelings that life matters


feeling like we’re on earth for a reason

other than just to die.


© 2024

Monday, April 22, 2024


Zen Garden 


still your mind.


create a list:

items that no longer hold meaning

items that increase unnecessary desire.

items that no longer serve.


trash them.


still your mind.


spend time with positive happy people, 

read healthy material,

watch movies that add

happiness and peace to your life.


still your mind.


focus on one thing at a time,

thinking positively,

let go

of negativity 


remain

only with what you

truly need,

want, and like.


still your mind.


improve your actions.

re-evaluate your

aspirations,

goals, and ambitions.


still your mind.


invest time

energetically cleansing,

beautifying your soul.

create your own garden.


© 2024

Sunday, April 21, 2024

Day 21 NaPoWriMo

Riparian Sunset


crimson droplets

ooze honey-like

bloody fingers 


smear virginal canvas

spectrum

from sanguine to barbie pink


greening cotton woods

backlit by golden sun

dark horizon


contrasts pastel sky

ground saturated

in purple rain


© 2024

Saturday, April 20, 2024

Day 20 NaPoWriMo

 Desert Quest


ahead, 

elongated shadows of setting sun,

trail covered by eons of blown dust.


beneath my feet,

ancient footprints in desert sand,

evidence of those who came before.


around,

harsh desiccated landscape

of indescribable beauty.


spiked branches, sparse foliage

twisted contorted cacti

forbidding yet inviting.


dust devils swirling,

randomly blending

earth and air.


confident strides

leading farther from the known,

closer to the divine,


into unknown hardship,

unintended consequence,

unimagined transformation.


behind,

only footprints,

pathway for those who follow.


© 2024


Friday, April 19, 2024

Day 19 NaPoWriMo

Norm Is Not My Name


two outs

bottom of the ninth

bases loaded 

three and two count


do this

don’t do that

do it for the kids

do it for god


stifled suffocating 

wanting to soar

wings clipped

trapped


do it because it’s expected 

do it because cool

do it because it’s responsible 

do it because its profitable 


be loyal

be stable

be reliable

be boring


pick up the bat

point to the bleachers 

plant your feet

swing away


swing away

with full force

aim high

aim far


sometimes 

the vessel

must be shattered

to free the spirit


© 2024