Probably not much noticed
He began scribbling "this is not for publication"
He looked out the window
Pondered
He remembered
He did this in one hour in one afternoon at a wobbly yellow table
In a yellow brick room waving a magic wand
Over a brief part of his life
He thought
"Isn't fiction the nuts"
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
winds bend winds flutter...
Winds
Bend the sea grass
Flutter the gull
Purples & gold
A breath on her a breath
On
A
U
T
U
M
N
from lady on the narrows (c) 2005...
Jack Stevens told me
Monk played notes that were not there
sort of a haiku
Monk played notes that were not there
sort of a haiku
Monday, October 26, 2009
in the autumn sun...
In the autumn sun
On the window glass
Dreams in the piano room this morning
Fly Me to the Moon
Obsessively making the point
Over & over
- -
A memory sings to me
- -
Like Thelonious Monk
&
Yesterdays
On the window glass
Dreams in the piano room this morning
Fly Me to the Moon
Obsessively making the point
Over & over
- -
A memory sings to me
- -
Like Thelonious Monk
&
Yesterdays
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
quiet flowers in october...
Quiet flowers in October
& no waves in the sea
Red
&
Orange
&
Bright yellow
& he did not sleep this morning
& no waves in the sea
Red
&
Orange
&
Bright yellow
& he did not sleep this morning
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Friday, October 16, 2009
pablo's letter...
Pablo's letter
A portrait on the table
Not
Finished
His color his list his try
Pablo's letter
A song to the orchids
A
Song
To she
A portrait on the table
Not
Finished
His color his list his try
Pablo's letter
A song to the orchids
A
Song
To she
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
yesterday...
Yesterday
Songs -
This morning Rosa Rugosa berries in a breeze
Cold orange in the African tree
A boat circling its buoy
Its bowline dancing
A
Samba
Songs -
This morning Rosa Rugosa berries in a breeze
Cold orange in the African tree
A boat circling its buoy
Its bowline dancing
A
Samba
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Thursday, October 8, 2009
song of a cello...
Burgundy strings play on a river
In summer
A boat
Clouds & sails
Green & blue red & peach
Song of a cello
This morning
Sunflowers sway
A light on the street
& over the house
A grey cold & a note on the door
Song of a cello
In summer
A boat
Clouds & sails
Green & blue red & peach
Song of a cello
This morning
Sunflowers sway
A light on the street
& over the house
A grey cold & a note on the door
Song of a cello
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
procrastination...
A thousand words
A thousand paints
Still it is dark
In
Moonlight
Poems to write
&
Paintings to paint
After coffee
Black coffee
A thousand paints
Still it is dark
In
Moonlight
Poems to write
&
Paintings to paint
After coffee
Black coffee
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
like a sinatra song...
The slightest moon is still out
In the fog
In the coming winter
Quiet
Like last night
Calm
Like a Sinatra song
In the fog
In the coming winter
Quiet
Like last night
Calm
Like a Sinatra song
green boat...
Green boat
Home
Calm
14 boats quiet on the buoys
Bow lines
S
L
A
C
K
Balmy last night
Masts down
Locked on boats
Locked on the sides of buildings
Calm last night
- -
Green boats
Home
Home
Calm
14 boats quiet on the buoys
Bow lines
S
L
A
C
K
Balmy last night
Masts down
Locked on boats
Locked on the sides of buildings
Calm last night
- -
Green boats
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