Sunday, November 30, 2008
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
sobbing wishing they were modigliani...
A night of a beaded lamp
Rapids
Torrents
All the tears
The
Painters
Sobbing
Wishing
They
Were
Modigliani
Precisely the beauty
Rapids
Torrents
All the tears
The
Painters
Sobbing
Wishing
They
Were
Modigliani
Precisely the beauty
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
oak bluffs...
Victorians & cottages
All the peach colors
In a semicircle across the park from the ocean
The bandstand
Where Holly sang
Where all the angels all the peach colors
Sang
The painters
The poets
Potters
&
Preachers across the park from the ocean sang
All the peach colors
In a semicircle across the park from the ocean
The bandstand
Where Holly sang
Where all the angels all the peach colors
Sang
The painters
The poets
Potters
&
Preachers across the park from the ocean sang
portrait of a woman in front of matisse's window...
French crayons
Smooth
Tea & fingertips
A crepe
A raspberry
A sigh
Smells
&
Wisps
In front of Matisse's window -
A curl,
A curl
Smooth
Tea & fingertips
A crepe
A raspberry
A sigh
Smells
&
Wisps
In front of Matisse's window -
A curl,
A curl
Sunday, November 23, 2008
river night...
Build a shape
All black notes
Abracadabra
Mozart
&
The
Great Blue Heron princesses dancing on the river
Night
note: a thought in the piano room this morning.
All black notes
Abracadabra
Mozart
&
The
Great Blue Heron princesses dancing on the river
Night
note: a thought in the piano room this morning.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
deep soft blue (azul)...
Deep soft blue
The great blue
A broken & dilapidated
Door
Locked
Painted chips
Peeling
Worn
&
Flouting,
Wonder
& decoration
Beauty
Too
&
There a peach blossom alone;
Wonderfully
The
Door
Unlocked
The great blue
A broken & dilapidated
Door
Locked
Painted chips
Peeling
Worn
&
Flouting,
Wonder
& decoration
Beauty
Too
&
There a peach blossom alone;
Wonderfully
The
Door
Unlocked
a frown...
On the bay
A frown
Can come
& a frown can go
A snap in the air & a snap in the woodstove
Trials
&
Hopes
Tonight I will dream of a purple tree
Joy
& grace on the bay
& ruggedness
A frown
Can come
& a frown can go
A snap in the air & a snap in the woodstove
Trials
&
Hopes
Tonight I will dream of a purple tree
Joy
& grace on the bay
& ruggedness
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
sweet too...
The tree
Down the hill
There's
Blues on a street near the river
All
The
Things
You
Are
Sol la far doe
Saxophones
&
Tap shoes
Paddle wheelers grizzle face gamblers
The tree
Dance
Hall
Girls
At Bayard's jambalaya hot! hot! jam!
Blues-
Land
Lou's-
Land
The tree
Jazz
High ceiling hotel room looking down on French iron
Gates
A loose fitting street painter
&
Bricks
Sweet
Rock,
Marciano
49 & 0
&
The tree
I came to New Orleans when I was 15 to play jazz
On Bourbon Street
Grizzle face gamblers
Black iron fence
&
The tree sweet too
Down the hill
There's
Blues on a street near the river
All
The
Things
You
Are
Sol la far doe
Saxophones
&
Tap shoes
Paddle wheelers grizzle face gamblers
The tree
Dance
Hall
Girls
At Bayard's jambalaya hot! hot! jam!
Blues-
Land
Lou's-
Land
The tree
Jazz
High ceiling hotel room looking down on French iron
Gates
A loose fitting street painter
&
Bricks
Sweet
Rock,
Marciano
49 & 0
&
The tree
I came to New Orleans when I was 15 to play jazz
On Bourbon Street
Grizzle face gamblers
Black iron fence
&
The tree sweet too
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
the writing shed...
Long tracts
Of
Flower
On the island
Under the poetry tree
The writing shed painted green
In a table in red
In a slat back chair
Crumpled paper strewn
Verse strewn
Words strewn
Love strewn
The wall boards screech in the east wind
The
Oil
Light
Flicks
In the window in front of the sea
Freezing
Rain
Outside the Hotel Lord Byron
Verse strewn
Words strewn
Love strewn
Under the poetry tree
In the writing shed
Of
Flower
On the island
Under the poetry tree
The writing shed painted green
In a table in red
In a slat back chair
Crumpled paper strewn
Verse strewn
Words strewn
Love strewn
The wall boards screech in the east wind
The
Oil
Light
Flicks
In the window in front of the sea
Freezing
Rain
Outside the Hotel Lord Byron
Verse strewn
Words strewn
Love strewn
Under the poetry tree
In the writing shed
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Saturday, November 8, 2008
4 haiku for a fall saturday...
Inspired
by the painter still -
Quietly
The village
hills -
Boats in the harbor
A fall Saturday -
Wet leaves
gold
&
beige
Another
scalawag memory -
2 pirates in a poke
by the painter still -
Quietly
The village
hills -
Boats in the harbor
A fall Saturday -
Wet leaves
gold
&
beige
Another
scalawag memory -
2 pirates in a poke
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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