Sunshine’s cool citrus elixir valet, Satiates reflection’s thirsty palate, Stirring up lemonade recollections, Singing cheerful summer ovations. Sometimes savory memories, pour Syrup into nuptial’s frosted pitcher, Shredding ambrosia lemon liaisons, Suited in wedded culinary creations.
Block Eddie surveys the blog party; A deft figure in his sharpie emoji, Spins around with his stylish lady. Likes ‘n comments send Aphrodite, Square dancing with muse Athene, All do-si-do the tomes of creativity.
Ocean grey skies clouded noon day, Typical tropical rains on their way. Bus a lime by the corner with you, (bus a lime – to hang out with friends) Here comes the downpour doo doo. (doo doo or doux doux – my dear, darling) Pelting rain trow mango with a splash, (trow – throw, toss)Continue reading “Dancing Home – A Caribbean Style Poem”
Like damselflies in summer, beautiful azure, you, Add green, blue tinctures to color spectrum’s hue. Your colorful compliments melt melancholy skies, Grey clouds of lament turn into ultramarine smiles. Hummingbirds, kingfishers rest from azure flight, Nesting in Gaia’s lapis lazuli sanctuaries of azurite.
What if green beans were pistachio ice-cream in disguise. Parsnips were poutine – that saucy staple with french fries. Cauliflower was super-sized cotton candy on the 4th of July. Radishes were popsicles with Mac and cheese pizza surprise. Brussels sprouts were popcorn, broccoli were cup cake pies. Perhaps children world-wide might applaud such a surprise,Continue reading “Manna from the skies – A Poem”
The deluge stuck heavy to his back like Atlas shouldering the sky. Whatever Herculean efforts required, he had to make it to the top of the hill today. His recurring dream was unrelenting. The rumors of her century of expertise was comforting. He knew she would be waiting. With his rain-drenched clothing clinging like milkContinue reading “Bell Peppers – A Poem in a story”
Ever “O” ring bearers never kings, Distant third in elemental things. Engaging matter in wedded bonds Of matrimony with bridal carbons. Odor free breath-taking presence, Diffused to lungs by your essence. Selfless Titan biosphere protector, Ransoming your vast possessions, To maintain earth’s delicate cover.
Milk-honey cup of loving kindness, Grains of courage; grits to success. Paths of berries lighten heavy steps, Toast to life’s sweet jam and crepes. Wisdom butters croissant’s fantasy, Peeling onion’s layers to ce-reality.
To citadels of knowledge; a pen – the fortress key, To guardians of truth; the sharp tip of clarity. Faithful companion in heart-pouring silence, Pen-sive oracle to the scribe’s creative process. Inspiration’s quill inked in imagination’s woods, The mortal immortalizing instrument of words.
It was Morse code that awoke the dreamer. A pleasant dream it was too, no screamer. Of reading a book by candle light in an old shanty shack. A babbling brook outside and silent crickets chirping, back to back – for all dreams are soundproof you know – to this wisdom there’s no lack. TheContinue reading “Morse Code – A Poem”