Friday, August 31, 2018

poetic asides chores


Choremaker

Pain intensifies
Doctor visits increase
To-do list lengthens

Pain intensifies
Doctor visits increase
To-do list lengthens

Pain intensifies
Doctor visits increase
To-do list lengthens

Pain makes everything a chore,
even poeming.

Thursday, August 30, 2018

acrostic


Acrostics

A
Careful
Record
Of
Stimulating
Trailblazing
In
Creative
Soul-searching

Wednesday, August 29, 2018

poetic blooming love,joy, peace, poetry


Poetry

P ainting with words and passion
O pening hearts, in a fashion
E ssence of love, joy, and peace
T easing, tantalizing release
R eading and writing poetry
Y ields a soulful of esprit 

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

PA release



Pain has sunk its teeth in
My shoulder, fingers, wrist
A bull dog determined to win
Pain has sunk its teeth in
Down to the bone within
Let go! Release! Desist!
Pain has sunk its teeth in
My shoulder, fingers, wrist

Monday, August 27, 2018

poem away friends


Friends

F unny and fun
R emembers the good times
I nterested and interesting
E mpathetic and listening
N ot always trying to fix me
D oes not call me darling,
S weetie or hon.


Sunday, August 26, 2018

spanner poem away


My Family

My dad liked to hunt and fish and camp.
My mom liked to work and sing and paint.
My oldest sister collected stamps.
I was my next oldest’s chief complaint.
My middle sis was my friend and champ.
To my younger sis I was no saint.

Saturday, August 25, 2018

Poem Away blue, sonnette


Quick Cure

His blood pressure was not as it should.
His circulation might not have been so good.
His hands were a dull bluish gray.


We went to the doctors without delay.
Reducing the aspirin, he did what he could.
Make it better, we hoped that it would.
We looked at the color with some dismay.
 
It reminded me of when I handled ink.
I said, “This may not be as bad as we think.”

With soap and water his hands turned white.
We examined the new sheets on his bed.
It was the bright blue flowers that had bled.
We laughed about this well into the night.

Friday, August 24, 2018

Poem Away Triolet tiger




The tiger paces back and forth within its cage
Steeling themselves against its terrible rage
The tiger paces back and forth within its cage
A reader anxiously turns to the next page
Caught up in the author’s story once more
The tiger paces back and forth within its cage
And critters round prepare for its great roar

Thursday, August 23, 2018

Poetic Asides cooking



Momentary

Cooking is one of my least favorite activities.
The longer it takes, the faster it goes.
There’s nothing left to save or freeze.
Cooking is one of my least favorite activities.
A lot of effort is gone with ease.
In our middles is where it shows.
Cooking is one of my least favorite activities.
The longer it takes, the faster it goes.

Wednesday, August 22, 2018

poem away sevenling


Sevenling (pain)

Pain in my shoulder
Pain in my arm
Pain in my fingers

Anti-inflammatories
Chiropractic
Heat and ice

Annie Get Your Gun


Tuesday, August 21, 2018

Poem Away Septolet


A Septolet
you say?

It shouldn’t be hard
to come up with
fourteen words.




Monday, August 20, 2018

Poem Away Septilla


Owie Song

I am singing my owie song.
Words are easy to sing along.
Owie, owie, owie, owie!
Owie my shoulder, neck and arm.
I sure could use a good luck charm.
Owie, owie, owie, owie!
All of this pain seems very wrong.

Sunday, August 19, 2018

Poem Away Septet


Night Sounds

Instrumental music playing on the radio.
Fridge running.
Ice cubes going kerthunk.
Rustling of ice bag on my arm.
Hubby clearing his throat.
Car rumbling out in the street.
Ringing in my ears.

Saturday, August 18, 2018

Poem Away Septanelle



The Summer We Met

We bounced along
In the old blue Chevy.
The truck rattled and rumbled out its song,
None too heavy.
We rejoiced in the Lord.
Then you showed up in that shiny red Ford.
Our love grew strong.


Friday, August 17, 2018

Poem Away Seafonn


Raspberry Cake

Some people like raspberry cake,
And some folks find it lacking.
But I say cake is always good.
It tastes so yummy like it should.
Cake is mmm-good, lip-smacking.

But picky eaters, quick to “dis”
Can turn down scrumptious food like this.



Thursday, August 16, 2018

Poetic Asides Special Day


September First, 2018.

Forty-four more days to go.
Retirement date is set.
After raising two kids,

housing three college students,
hosting four adults
with developmental disabilities,

it will be the first time
in almost thirty-seven years
Hubby and I will be alone.

They say caregivers go first.
Our goal is to retire
before we die.

He is a two-time stroke survivor.
I have an impinged shoulder,
among other health issues.

Sometimes I wonder
if we’ll make it.
Here’s hoping.

Wednesday, August 15, 2018

Poem Away Saraband


Mirna

Mirna is dainty as a mouse.
She lives with two brothers, her aunt,
and mother in a one-room house.

They reside in San Salvador.
She loves to go to school and learn.
She writes about Jesus and more,
grateful for gifts she cannot earn.  

Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Monday, August 13, 2018

Poem Away Rondelet


He Kisses Us

He kisses us,
Each morning when we start the day.
He kisses us.
He leans upon our heads, he must.
He is a man, but more a boy.
We start the day with warmth and joy.
He kisses us.

Sunday, August 12, 2018

Poem Away Rime Royal


Roast Beef

A son at the memorial revealed
His dad would milk eight cows on parents’ farm.
His parents had gone out into the field,
The cows in metal stanchions kept from harm,
Till thunder and fierce lightning caused alarm.
The lightning killed all of their cows that day.
His dad survived ‘cause he had stepped away.

We listened to the kinsfolks tell their tales.
A storm approached and wind blew things about.
The thunder rumbled and flags flapped like sails.
The lightning flashed and some gave a sharp shout.
“We’ve metal chairs,”  I calmly pointed out.
The lady next to me did raise her brows,
“I hope we don’t end up like Daddy’s cows.”

Saturday, August 11, 2018

Poem Away Pleaides


Today

Today as I  make my plans
The clock tick-tocks time away
Till I have to change my plans
To accommodate time lost
Ticks a lazy day away
To-do list quickly lengthens
Tomorrow’s another day

Friday, August 10, 2018

Poem Away Neville


Changing of Seasons

As leaves turn brown, detach and fall
And birds begin to go
I’ll let my brave face show
May there not be snowfall at all
A blink and autumn’s gone
Brings winter’s marathon
Till bright new days of spring will call

Thursday, August 9, 2018

Poem Away Kwansaba


A Praise Song

I sing praises to You creator God.
You are worthy of praise and worship.
I yield myself wholly to Your will.
At least, I do with Your help.
Your mercy and grace are truly amazing.
Thank You for all things we enjoy.
Thank You for calling us Your friends.

Wednesday, August 8, 2018

Poetic Asides Four


Big Cardboard Box

Kids playing house
Sailing their ship
Rolling downhill
Lemonade stand

Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Poem Away Italian Octave


Siblings’ Household

My girl’s an Arizonan now
Where greenery is somewhat rare
And where she gives her nursing care.
It’s great my son she does allow,
And good he cooks and cleans a while.
In growing close, they’ve learned to share.
She took a gamble and a dare.
Thank God, they make it work somehow.

Monday, August 6, 2018

Poem Away Envelope Sonnet


Winter Ditch Day

What a wonderful day it was
When snow storm turned the campus white
The winter scene tingled our spines
No  arguing, complaints or whines
The wind had sculpted quite a sight
That’s why we students were abuzz

This world invited us to play
Which we agreed that snowy day

We couldn’t wait for class to end
Abandoned work and grabbed our sleds
Professors watched and cheered us on
And wondered at wild things we’d done
We played till frozen, toes to heads,
And shouts turned whispers, friend to friend


Sunday, August 5, 2018

Poem Away Acrostic with V word


Villains

V illains don’t think they’re villains
I magining their deeds are justified
L oaded with excuses to do evil
L onging to win over their enemies
A ngry with the powers that be
I nstinctively going against the flow
N ot willing to admit they’re wrong
S erving themselves, with an evil laugh

Saturday, August 4, 2018

Poem Away Acrostic beginning with V


Visitor

V isiting places I have never been
I s one of my favorite things to do.
S cenery of oceans, mountains, forests
I slands, bridges, castles, rivers, lakes
T ouring here there and everywhere
O ut in the boonies or in the city
R oaming about all over the world.

Friday, August 3, 2018

Poem Away Diamante


Friend
Fun, congenial
Laughing, helping, hoping
Dependable, companion, aggravating, hurtful
Sneering, impeding, cursing
Vengeful, bitter
Enemy

Thursday, August 2, 2018

Poem Away Diamante



Boulder
Hard, lasting
Perching, Rolling, Smashing
Heavy, substantial, single, unnoticed
Irritating, floating, disappearing
Tiny, light
Grain of sand

Wednesday, August 1, 2018

Poem Away Cross Limerick


Fast Forward

Went to docs for a physical and
I will say that it wasn’t as planned.
Almost hour I did wait.
I was ‘bout out of time,
When he came at fast rate.
Sped it up, we went flyin’.
It was like a “Court Jester” exam.