On a bluff over the sea,
Under a low-lying wind-swept
Canopy of pines, a bed
Of matted needles where
The high-strung strident
Body composes itself
By lying silent.
new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Stray Pen: A Pathetic Fallacy
Poor lonely poem
Without a home,
Sick to death
Of loneliness
I put you down,
All alone.
Without a home,
Sick to death
Of loneliness
I put you down,
All alone.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Air of Rebellion
Yours truly, love
In all ways
Fair but unruly
As the wind playing
Havoc in your hair.
In all ways
Fair but unruly
As the wind playing
Havoc in your hair.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Fancy That
Now if you could
Only remember how
To perceive you can
Imagine how
It must have felt
Before you forgot.
Only remember how
To perceive you can
Imagine how
It must have felt
Before you forgot.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
Body of Summer
Notice if you will, how
The cicada has departed
Its skin and will now
Sing a song stark
Naked, carried on
The back of the wind.
NB: The title borrowed from Elytis's "Body of Summer," 1943, which begins thusly:
O body of summer, naked, burnt
Eaten away by oil and salt
Body of rock and shudder of the heart
Great ruffling wind in the osier hair
Breath of basil above the curly pubic mound
Full of stars and pine needles
Body, deep vessel of the day!
The cicada has departed
Its skin and will now
Sing a song stark
Naked, carried on
The back of the wind.
NB: The title borrowed from Elytis's "Body of Summer," 1943, which begins thusly:
O body of summer, naked, burnt
Eaten away by oil and salt
Body of rock and shudder of the heart
Great ruffling wind in the osier hair
Breath of basil above the curly pubic mound
Full of stars and pine needles
Body, deep vessel of the day!
Thursday, July 1, 2010
A Lunar Legacy
for the down-
trodden sluggish earth-
bound masses
that said,
his lunatic majesty left
a heavenly trail
of salubrious saliva.
trodden sluggish earth-
bound masses
that said,
his lunatic majesty left
a heavenly trail
of salubrious saliva.
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