Friday, February 25, 2011

Frozen Stiff—I Kid You Not!

This has to be far and away my favorite photograph of the “kids” back when they were really kids—somewhere round the summer of ’89 or ’90—checking out the temperature of the water in the Lousios River in Arcadia just a few steps away from the ruins of Ancient Gortys and a stone’s throw away from the monastery of St. John the Forerunner (Prodromou). Judging from the looks on their faces, I think they were expecting much warmer water than the ice pack that greeted them! They should have consulted that seasoned traveler par excellence, Pausanias, who said its waters were “the coldest in the world.” 

All of which reminds me of a poem I once wrote about some other kind of kids here.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Huuklyeand Cinquor on MacLeish's Ars Poetica aka The Conundrum Continuum

Yes, yes, I know

We’ve all been told ad infinitum
That a poem should be, not show—

But the last time I sat down
To write one was a minute ago—

So tell me, know-it-all,
Where’d it go?

Monday, February 21, 2011

Seizing the Day on 7th Street

—after a photograph by Kevin McCollister


On the wall of what
Looks like a prison,
There is a timely message
Titled One at a Time

A spiel from something called
The Christ Centered Three-step
Life Recovery Program,
Beckoning passers-by

To seize this once-
In-a-lifetime opportunity
For redemption—
All are welcome, it says invitingly

At the end, a scant three steps from
Even those condemned to stay
A lifetime away.





Sunday, February 20, 2011

Weather Permitting, Visibility is Never Zero

—for Bob Arnold


It’s comforting

And nice to see
The moon that is

As big as our house
As our friend says—

Is the same size
As the one he writes about

Five thousand miles away.

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Huuklyeand Cinquor on Bestiality in Poets

Beware of gimp-footed idyllic gambols
That reek of Arcadia—a shepherd’s

Reputation is only as unsullied
As his sheep.


Moderator’s comments: Well, Cinquor, I know this is going to be in bad taste, and some animal lover doggedly plowing in the blogosphere’s lower forty looking for beastly remarks about our four-footed friends might get upset and flag me for promoting cruelty to animals, but I can’t resist this delicious, Orwellian-reeking rejoinder, to wit—“Two legs baaaaad, four legs good?”

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