Heaven

Pieces of Heaven

Pieces of Heaven

Little corners like this, pieces of Heaven
left lying around, can be picked up and saved.
People won’t even see that you have them,
they are so light and easy to hide.

Later in the day you can act like the others.
You can shake your head. You can frown.

(William Stafford in The Way It Is)

Owl

I am private. Owl.

I am private. Owl.


Owl

I’m private.

I read my gut
tea leaves
moon beams
bird bones.

Hide from you
underground
under rafters
under cliffs
under feathers.

Prowl at night
growl at fur
travel on the wind.

I’m private
owl.

Power to Heal

When I love you, faith is intertwined. Transformation follows.

When I love you, faith is intertwined. Transformation follows.

Eyes Fixed on Birds

cats and men have eyes for each other, birds and stars

cats and men have eyes for each other, birds and stars


“… both cat and man are bathed in pleasant insignificance, their eyes fixed on birds and stars.”
from Searchers by Jim Harrison in Saving Daylight

“I only have eyes for you”
unless a bird flies past
or star shoots by
or bunny hops near
or cat food can squeaks open…

bonus purrs available
for cuddles…

let’s snuggle.

Easter Eggs 2014

Playing Possum in Connecticut

family back-pack

family back-pack

Country road brought sighting:
possum family
streaking cross at curve.

Car whizzed through
papa – mama
babes trailing aft’.

Don saw eyes reflecting:
dared us to swerve
giving them another night in Spring;

Their headlight eyes
warned us in time.
We hoped the 18-wheeler coming towards us
would miss them too.

Rainfall

black&white photo shows movement: the impact of a drop!

black&white photo shows movement: the impact of a drop!

Plop!
Drop!
Mirror
Spatters!
Matter
Clatters!
Lifts its hands to clap!
BRAVO!

Perks of Being a Poet

Ecphrastic Fibonacci

Fibonacci created the math Jeanne created the colors

Fibonacci created the math
Jeanne created the colors

Ekphrastic (also spelled ecphrastic) Poetry is defined as “poetry that imitates, describes, critiques, dramatizes, reflects upon, or otherwise responds to a work of nonliterary art, especially the visual.”

John Drury in The Poetry Dictionary

Copper, bronze, golden metals
Glitter, shine and shimmer;
Swirl you from a pulsing center
Orange, turquoise, glimmer.

Curves beguile, diamonds wild,
Vast blue rivers float;
Tiny turning gems roll out
Sunflower seeds round tote.

Hair Color

Jan Hutchinson has been delighting us with daily prompts for Poetry Month. Today’s poem should sound like a child wrote it.

Multi-color hair

Crayola Crayons in a Box

Crayola Crayons in a Box

“Your hair is red,
Your hair is black;
I see it now as blue.
Soon we’re back

To brown and then
Your hair is green:”
Crayons in Crayola Box!
Hair color fit for Queen!

( I scrutinize the roots for a mirror clue;
But find none, save: imagination!)

Toad vs Frog

toad

“Plains Spadefoot Toad” by Tom Hennen

Toads are smarter than frogs.
Like all of us who are not good-looking they have to rely on their wits.
A woman around the beginning of the last century who was in love with frogs wrote a wonderful book on frogs and toads.
In it she says if you place a frog and a toad on a table they will both hop.
The toad will stop just at the table’s edge, but the frog with its smooth skin and pretty eyes will leap with all its beauty out into nothingness.
I tried it out on my kitchen table and it is true.
That may explain why toads live twice as long as frogs.
Frogs are better at romance though.
A pair of spring peepers were once observed whispering sweet nothings for thirty-four hours.
Not by me.
The toad and I have not moved.

“Plains Spadefoot Toad” by Tom Hennen, from Darkness Sticks to Everything.

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