Showing posts with label busy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label busy. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 8, 2017

If looking-She went crazy


Rarely left alone
for obvious reasons,
when given more than
a minute in solitude
She would start a poem
or worse-
(See)

Dependable as ever
they required her presence
while there was still time
together-no stability
stays the same
(after all)

And dutiful too,
as anyone could be,
she served herself last, cleaned up
after others
with a smile [happy]
And far away gaze,
busy going nowhere
(and getting there)

The blame belonged
not to poetry
alone
(finally.)


(See, after all [happy], and getting there, finally)




Painting By Michael Sweerts (Flemish, 1618 - 1664) artist (Flemish) in [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

Friday, September 30, 2016

A cool breeze hits a sweaty brow


Too busy to look up
tethered with tension
down my leaden limbs
tiny things gathered
and amassed
yet-so easily dissipated, blown away

Here, first, things first-
someone's last chance
blows by
why
ask
any-
more
?


Painting by Jean-François Millet [Public domain or Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

Half-dozen Mud cakes

Back to wood decks, quarter-size spiders, webs, moss  and creatures stirring in the hollow nights Back to no side-walks and skirting into th...