Monday, April 26, 2010

Haiku

Whisper with the birch —
Why wander in the cold sun,
Solemn insect friend?


(4/26/2010)

Monday, April 12, 2010

April Rhapsody*

April Rhapsody

Can you feel the sun shining?
I feel it on my face,
So strong my eyes water.
I'd share it with you here.
Come closer. Let's feel its rays together.

I'd hide myself in the springtime grass,
Blades so sweet and long;
A bird walks close by me now.
I feel the sun on the flower tops.

I did everything in no-time today,
Flowers everywhere.
And sun and trees and grass.
Two poems before breakfast,
Another with my lunch.

The yawning sky greets
The sun's pillar of brightness;
Season-swept clouds paint the trees
And hills and house windows with laughing.


* From Greek "to stitch together song, to recite poetry"


(4/12/2010)

Monday, April 5, 2010

Fascinating and disturbing dream*

* I'll warn you this is a bit of a strange one.


Fascinating and disturbing dream

Imagine (if you will) this man
Who is a font of industry

He lives in a town called West
Located, as it was, in the West of North America
The Great Continent.
A great exponent of Manifest Destiny.

This town on the mountain prairie
Was a stagecoach town,
And boomed with the task of settling
The Great Continent
And making the Red man scarce.

He wrote,
"Imagine (if you will) this growing town
And the men and boys who come here
Employed in the mighty task of settling
The Great Continent
And fighting the Indians found there.

"Imagine now,
Lopping off the arms of
Ten Thousand men, and
Devising a machine so precise
It would articulate each one above the other
In a giant hand-clap.

"The clap of twenty-thousand hands
Would be a mighty thing of Industry."
This man was a great proponent
Of right nutrition, balanced meals,
And foods high in vitamins.
He himself died quite rich
At the age of eighty.


(4/5/10)