
illustrator: JRZ
the questions are:
where is the bottom row of teeth?
foe or friend?
can I grab you by the tail and spin you to smithereens?
jaw vs claw?
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
27 May 2019 Leave a comment
in in a while, crocodile, Poetry Tags: can I grab you be the tail, crockodile, foe or friend?, illustrator:JRZ, in a while, jaw vs claw?, spen you to smithereens?, the questions are, where is the bottom row of teeth

illustrator: JRZ
the questions are:
where is the bottom row of teeth?
foe or friend?
can I grab you by the tail and spin you to smithereens?
jaw vs claw?
26 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
This optical illusion still works as a tiny image.
25 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
25 May 2019 Leave a comment
in a space in the sun, Poetry Tags: a space in the sun, accord, artificial trappings, come back, concrete, contemplate, context, cracks, deck on 5/2019, divisions, encounter, inequality, IPhone in the sun, Jenny Ordell How to Do Nothing, lived apart, meaning, Nicholas Cannarecto, sensitive human interaction, too much on line, without shame


deck on 5/2019
I remember the first time I tried to read my iPhone 8+ in the sun. The screen fled the heat. And now, my deck has become an unfriendly place for my devices. It is just as well since I now realize they do try to steal my attention. Today I read an article by Nicholas Cannarecto about a book by Jenny Ordell called: “How to Do Nothing; Resisting the Attention Economy.”
We stay on line too much. Digital platforms keep us connected for their own profit. But to engage in sensitive, actual human interaction, we need to escape from them. A Greek philosopher, Diogenes, lived simply, naturally, and without shame, rejecting the artificial trappings of society. He engaged with the world, but lived apart.
Facebook catches and kills our attention by eliminating context in a void composed solely of the present. The present lacks content, humanity and sustainable meaning.
We must be able to contemplate, participate; leave and come back, where we are needed: to take the view of the outsider without leaving. Our enemy is in the channels through which we encounter the world day by day.
By standing apart, we may be able to refocus attention on the world, mitigate its social divisions and inequality, hear it and see it in all its strangeness and richness.
Doing nothing means living in accord with nature, community, and careful observation of the world, when we pry open the cracks in the concrete and encounter life itself.
24 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
And on May 24th in Park City
Will the ski lift hold me?
Will your hot tubs overflow??
Will the pool be deep enough?
Will my herd hang low?
What will you feed us?
In the tabernacle halls?
Will you bring the elders
To decorate the stalls?
Blessings on the aspens
And the mountains white with snow;
Blessings on the Utah way
That blesses buck and doe.
24 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry, solar lights Tags: Blown by the Wind, coaxed the batteries, Don's photo, electronic view, flight of energy, hummingbird lights, punches the color, shadow, slices the light, solar lights, wings the bird wings

Don’s photo of solar hummingbird lights

Jeanne’s photo of solar hummingbird lights
Don’s iPhone slices the light,
coaxes the batteries blown by the wind
bursts energy with his view: electronic!
Jeanne’s iPhone contrasts the white with shadow
punches the vibrant colors way up
wings the birds-wings the flight of energy!
23 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry
Owen rides into another dimension
Want my identity?
Find me in the now.
Changed again.
Riding the rocks.
Warping the jump.
Flowing.
22 May 2019 Leave a comment
in a soft popping of bubblegum, Poetry Tags: a soft popping of bubblegum, ask a blind child, blushing cheek, breeze, bubblegum, buttered gnocchi, hint of a whisper, Lisa Falzon, marshmallow, pig's belly, Raven Howell, roses, springtime day, sunrise, what does pink look like?

Lisa’s work posted by Raven Howell
A friend, as a child, was asked by another child who was blind, “What does pink look like?” How would YOU have answered it she asks today… this is the inspiration for my poem.
A bite of buttered gnocchi,
The squish of marshmallow,
A soft popping of bubblegum
, A heartfelt, smiled “Hello!”
Fragrant garden roses,
A stress-free springtime day,
A breath, a hint of whispering
Of breeze upon the bay.
A blushing childhood cheek,
Sunrise on the brink.
Pet a piggie’s belly
To get to know your pink!
© Raven Howell 2019 “PINK”
21 May 2019 Leave a comment
in Meredith, Poetry Tags: 2009, Meredith, near crease, Nice niece, spot lit, tight fit

2009: Meredith
nice niece
nice niece
near crease
spot lit
tight fit