Net Galley Challenge
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Self fulfilling choice
is to be made
between
yoga and elliptical
In the morning calm
yoga wins
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Blending Naturally
people
are always
cutting trees
to make a clearing
Imagine a garden there
Invasive
When seated
at eye level
still water at Lakeside
of Tempe Center of Arts
merges with the
man made Tempe Lake
with occasional
joggers, walkers
bobbing out
Monday, April 20, 2009
Wild rose hips
Red
Blue
Green
are the only colors
When
all the world
is just one
sky
and or beach
and or palms
Minimal
yet Holistic
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The Dove in the Eagle's nest - charlotte Mary Yonge
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Overcoming
chocolate chip
cookie
with ridges
The beginning
of uncraving
is with
forgetting the
tastes already known.
On the mind of a lost hiker
unplanned forest
in a desert
to cross back
and a way to find
ahead
whats a snake
curled in your way?
In the pyramid
of fear
they rank
below
the prospect
of getting lost.
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Superstition Mountains, AZ.
Fleur Chasers
land innocently
on
skirts
green with specks
of white
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Phoenix Botanical Gardens
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Things to do
are three
and a thing to do
Its best done today
For tomorrow and another day
there could be more
anew
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Building
spread out
on a fresh
green cactus.
Tender forms
soon to
take the
thorny stiffness.
How were the
mountains
before this big?
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Orogeny
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
To see what smooth writing reads like
Poetry
zorlone - “Almost a sin?” - A borrowed experience from a good friend which I turned into a poem. The main character asked this question in the end.
Dragon Blogger - “Lovers in Bed” - Another poem of passion between a couple.
Jennifer M Scott - “A Bad Night for a Poet” - I think the title describes it all, perhaps not my best work but it is genuine for what I am feeling at this moment.
Non-Fiction / Personal Memoir / Personal Essay / Philosophy
Dina Tibbs - “Kicke Out Of Kindegarten” - Memoir of my early years being raised by hippies.
Deeptesh Sen - “Dance at Dusk” - It was an experiment with the higher truths of life and profane religious thoughts engendered in this tormented world where only HE can save us again.
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Monday, April 6, 2009
Cliff dwellers
In April, its presence stronger
than its absence, in September
the water of Beaver Creek
I would have guessed
that the creek flows
from left to right
towards the corner bank.
in the direction
out of the plaque of description
of their vanishment guess
Do settlements happen
uphill?
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Montezuma Castle, AZ
Thursday, April 2, 2009
A Treat to read
Prose / Humor / Life Story
The Flavored Mom - “Hello, Muffin” - Contemplating body image, how we define ourselves, when are we at our best and the advantages of maturity.
Poetry
Zorlone - “Summer” - Summer is felt everywhere! I just want to let everyone know how I feel about it.
Himri - “Warm Sage bushes” - Construction from observation –or- How planters dress differently from pullers.
Jennifer M Scott - “Forks Go on the Left” - A poem about purpose.
Dramatic Monologues / Fiction
Webbielady - “Her Last Laugh” - A very short written detail about her final moments in his hands...
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Count to believe
Crossing the creek
to find stones to
put my feet on
Once I had my hold
I looked up
for the next step
many medium
purple butterflies
rose from nowhere
I flit from there
before the
dirty water was
all that was there
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Superstition Mts, AZ.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Until we find
with just the right angle to stand on
with best former looks
We cant part from the old ones
Even if the sole slants from wear
Even if once rich Golden stripes fade
We cant part from the old ones
Until we find the same.
PS: Tangled ones dont stand a chance.
Who wants to walk like a prisoner?
Call for four hands
When he turned like a pop ball, Father appeared.