Category Archives: Poetry

On/Off and Off and On in London

Posted on September 12, 2025 by sputterpub

We must have crossed the river seven times,aboard the On/Off bus and then apace.Although we didn’t witness any crimes,we noticed gangs of tourists stuffing faceand clogging every vantage, every place,restricting the advancement of our roamwith photos and no evidence of … Continue reading →

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En Route

Posted on September 11, 2025 by sputterpub

Do you remember 50 years ago, when SNL was funny, and we thought we’d change the world with humor? Did we grow unsubtle and unwise as decades brought nostalgia, and we lost the will to know the space between created … Continue reading →

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Gas Powered Steps

Posted on September 10, 2025 by sputterpub

In years the span’s exceeding 55, since I first felt the agony of gas. And from that time, I’ve managed to survive a few attacks until the toxic pass occurred. In general, I seem to thrive — I’m comforted the … Continue reading →

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T Minus 5

Posted on September 9, 2025 by sputterpub

Five days before I left, I had no themeto talk about, no subject to discuss.I focused on my plans and tried to beamsome calm inside, resisting any fussof deadlines, limitations, or extremepreoccupation, letting no words mussmy musing, sensing scenes will … Continue reading →

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The AQ Test

Posted on September 8, 2025 by sputterpub

It’s just an online test, but it was sentto me by one who knows a thing or twoof neuroscience. Clearly it’s not meantto data-mine or sell a point of view.Results are in, and now it’s evidentthat how I self-describe’s precisely … Continue reading →

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18 Days Off

Posted on August 20, 2025 by sputterpub

I’m closing windows, turning off machines,deploying shades, and soon will lock the door.Two bags are packed and you know what it means:I’m off to other regions, to exploresome different ways, fresh attitudes and scenes,from which I’ll feel renewed and even … Continue reading →

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End of the Line

Posted on August 19, 2025 by sputterpub

I’m grateful for the buses running yet.I know the system’s ever earning less.I often ride when walking will not getme where I wish to go without distressof time. Directors lately must resetsome schedules and frequencies, I guess.This stanza marks the … Continue reading →

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Just Dishonesty

Posted on August 18, 2025 by sputterpub

Among the several reasons not to lie(avoiding chaos, extra work, and stress),my adult child states he’ll always tryto tell the truth, and circumvent the messthat comes along wherever he’d applydishonesty. And then he said there’s lessof clarity when memory is … Continue reading →

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Late & Unexpected

Posted on August 17, 2025 by sputterpub

It took three-quarters of a century,but someone’s acting lovingly concerned.Dementia? Maybe frozen memory?Perhaps a guarded soul has lately learnedto voice real care without apology,but infant love is finally returned.Receiving such too elderly to need it,I smile tenderly and don’t impede … Continue reading →

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Family Split

Posted on August 16, 2025 by sputterpub

The marriage lasted nearly 50 years.The husband joined his spouse’s familywhole-heartedly, embracing atmospheresexotic, homely, filled with euphonyhe never heard where he matured – a pallexisted in those houses, anger brewedin silence and absorbed by alcohol,inheritance in strong addiction stewed. But … Continue reading →

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