Author Archives: sputterpub

Another Aging Lesson

Posted on June 5, 2023 by sputterpub

Two weeks ago, when first I hurt my foot,I little thought how long I’d be impaired.I wore new shoes and carelessly I putmy step so balance went, discomfort flared.And probably I should have then bewaredand stopped my forward motion, sat … Continue reading →

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It’s Too Late

Posted on June 4, 2023 by sputterpub

I taught a roommate how to binge on foodwhen I was 17. We walked aroundand cycled flavors with an attitudethat we’d amend our ways and diet soon.As old as 58, I even skewedto overeat once more before a shiftto moderation, … Continue reading →

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Restriction

Posted on June 3, 2023 by sputterpub

Restriction here promotes expansion there,inducing mindfulness as I adjust.No driving means inhaling more fresh air.Eschewing meat necessitates some thoughtabout the way I buy and order fare.And taking time away from screens and phoneenheartens me to amplify the careof me, to … Continue reading →

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Don’t Your Research

Posted on June 2, 2023 by sputterpub

Suspecting it when I was yet a youth,the years of college formed the certainty:critique contains few instances of truth –coincidence is common – one can seesignificance in number, or can beconvinced with tint or tone, by phrase and word.The Internet … Continue reading →

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Harsh

Posted on June 1, 2023 by sputterpub

He says his ego died but that’s a lie.He claims he’s not depressed – we don’t see howthat statement can be other than a try.He’s prompt to self-aggrandize even now,and though the damage showed him how to cry,his posture doesn’t … Continue reading →

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Unknowingful

Posted on May 31, 2023 by sputterpub

A 20-something in our H.O.A.reported someone planting in the yard.In fact the man was weeding – “He’s okay:if you don’t understand, just disregard.” And then there’s New York Bill, who hasn’t dwelledon ground floor yet. He claims he doesn’t knowa … Continue reading →

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This Path Unrolls

Posted on May 30, 2023 by sputterpub

This path unrolls beneath my sandaled feet:a shaded level ribbon through the polesof evergreens fern-aproned, clean and neat.This path unrolls. I see no vehicles. I pay no tolls.The view includes no asphalt or concrete.The earth feels almost tender to my … Continue reading →

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Mountain Flyby

Posted on May 29, 2023 by sputterpub

I aim to spot Mt. Shasta when I flyfrom SFO to PDX, or back.I pick a starboard window north and try,or portside when we’re on the southern tack.If clouds permit there’s candy for my eye –the peak’s alone – sightseeing … Continue reading →

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Shotless (On Powell Butte)

Posted on May 28, 2023 by sputterpub

Of course when I leave home I break routine,and staying with my kids I go alongwith their agenda, witnessing their scene –a loving fly upon the kitchen wall.I try to fill my eyes and heart – I meanto carry home … Continue reading →

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Audubon/Autobahn

Posted on May 27, 2023 by sputterpub

Confusing the birdwatching patriarch namewith Germany’s roadway for speed,and hearing “gold standard” but in the wrong frame(“iconic” I thought would succeed),I started to smile and nodded my head.I love them but speak differently.Away from my garden, my bath and my … Continue reading →

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