Thursday, March 22, 2012

Ebb Flow

White float bobber pate
and tofu feet
low crashing tide
is all I see.

Take me away
in currents sweet
I concur
from land of sea.

Bob away, bob away
distant lark
moving mountains
star of spark.

Coming out, coming in
frothy fave.
Man against sea
or child amidst wave.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Eyes on Mars

Mars glows red with a glittering eye
alone and beseeching in a moonlit sky.

Venus is busy mobilizing her kin
sick of the rhetoric and drum war sin.

No need for worry or unnecessary fear
those lovers won't part anytime this year.

Mars knows the drumbeat and the threats of war
Venus knows the enemy who has cast her lot a whore.

Both see the writing on the wall
a wink blink destiny, that is all.

Mars glows red and scared
so bright but so alone.
Venus has gone underground
to conjure up a storm...

Planes are gliding here and there
Bird conspiracies are everywhere
I sat, I saw, I knew I heard...
I can't remember a single word.

Relax sweet Mary and quietly sing,
 you need not say a single thing.

The garden grows. The garden glows.