in the kitchen the orange tulips came in Spring, 2020
the pandemic too
distancing
quarantine
empty shelves
fear
solidarity
faith, hope and love…in good measure!
orange
26 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in orange, Poetry Tags: 2020, distancing, empty shelves, faith hope and love, fear, in good measure, in the kitchen the orange tulips came in spring, orange, quarantine, solidarity, the pandemic too
In the woods…
25 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in in the woods, Poetry Tags: camping, in the woods, problem solved, somuch toilet paper hoarding, where bacteria comes from, where cells are born, where red cells multiply, where viruses morph, where white cells multiply
where bacteria comes from
where virus come from
where viruses morph
where cells are born
where white cells multiply
where red cells multiply…..
maybe that’s why there’s so much toilet paper hoarding!
dandelion in the wind
24 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in dandelion in the wind, Poetry Tags: blowin' in the wind, dandelion in the wind, heart of my love, I heard you, I pass'd the church, little bells under my ear, long-stretched sighs, singing in the opera, so mournful, Solemn -Sweet Pipes of the wind, the midst of the quartet, the perfect Italian tenor, the pulse of you, the woods at dusk, the wrists around my head, Walt Whitman, winds of Autumn
blowin’ in the wind
I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ
by Walt Whitman
I heard you solemn-sweet pipes of the organ as last Sunday morn I pass’d the church,
Winds of autumn, as I walk’d the woods at dusk I heard your long-stretch’d sighs up above so mournful,
I heard the perfect Italian tenor singing at the opera, I heard the soprano in the midst of the quartet singing;
Heart of my love! you too I heard murmuring low through one of the wrists around my head,
Heard the pulse of you when all was still ringing little bells last night under my ear.
“I Heard You Solemn-Sweet Pipes of the Organ” by Walt Whitman. Public domain.
Pandemic Play in Colorado
23 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in Pandemic Play in Colorado, Poetry Tags: encourages play between species, Pandemic Play in Colorado, snow covers a wealth of problems, the opposite of distancing
the opposite of distancing
snow covers a wealth of problems
and encourages play between species
Power Grid
22 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in Poetry, The Power Grid Tags: bends the lights, guides the lost, Power Grid of NYC, robes the cold, sprinkles stars, swings the tides, the power of Lady Liberty
The power Grid of NYC
swings the tides
bends the lights
robes the cold
guides the lost
sprinkles stars
the power of Lady Liberty
bacteria can be healthy…
21 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in bacteria can be healthy,, Poetry Tags: aid our intestinalhealth, bacteria can be healthy,, balance our health needs, gut bacteria protect us, swim away!, they are individuals
bacteria are individuals
gut bacteria protect us
aid intestinal health
and balance our health needs…
swim away!
space
20 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in Poetry, space Tags: eternal and time locked, light and dark, negative and positive, Neil Waldman, occupied and available, space, the watercolor knows its mystery, translucent and dense, wxpanding and contracting
painter: Neil Waldman
space is:
negative and positive
light and dark
expanding and contracting
occupied and available
eternal and time locked
translucent and dense
the watercolor knows its mystery…
computer graphics artist
19 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in computer graphics artist, Poetry Tags: Adobe Creative Suite was my tool, Adobe Photoshop, computer graphics artist, creating animated gif's, for my fans on the net, I caricatured myself as a jogger, in the 80's, many students in NYC and NYS, sweating over a laptop, Their work:
in the 80’s, I caricatured myself as a jogger, sweating over the laptop creating animated GIF’s for my fans on the net
Adobe Creative Suite was my tool
and I taught AdobePhotoShop
to many high school and college students in NYC and NYS.
Below is some of their work:
the wisdom twinkle
18 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in Poetry, the wisdom twinkle, Tags: Greta, the wisdom twinkle,
raking a rainbow…
17 Mar 2020 Leave a comment
in Poetry, raking a rainbow Tags: attentive to current events, didn't read the news, held my granddaughter in my arms, One Day by Laura Foley, played with happy dogs, pungent autumn leaves, raked a rainbow, raking a rainbow, sat beneath an amiable maple
cray-pas rainbow by Jeanne
One Day
by Laura Foley
I didn’t read the news.
I raked a rainbow
of pungent autumn leaves,
played abroad with happy dogs,
held my granddaughter in my arms,
and sat beneath an amiable maple,
attentive to current events.
“One Day” by Laura Foley from Why I Never Finished My Dissertation. Headmistress Press © 2019.
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