Category Archives: Poetry

A Hill

Ahead of me the asphalt arrows, steep,appearing nearly vertical. I ridethe flat approach a little scared, but keepon pedaling – I’m fit and fortifiedby habit, knowing push-and-pull appliedrepeatedly – just fast enough to stayupright – will take me up a … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Philosophy, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Lethargy

I vote because I can, I should, I must.It’s like a centerpoint of legacy.But to be honest, it’s with some disgustthat I complete the ballot currently.When young I read it close and carefully,but sliding sideways now upon a slopeof venal, … Continue reading

Posted in Civics, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Did You Forget?

Did you forget the best revenge is living well?So elegant, and more than that, it works –it means you won’t waste time to try to tellthe honest souls apart from irksome jerks.(I think you did). Did you forget what goes … Continue reading

Posted in Personality, Philosophy, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

You Pay No Mind

You pay no mind to syllables I speak,although you know I’ve never been inclinedto harness language in a vain technique.You pay no mind. What would it cost? The coin’s not hard to find.The only type of currency I seekis presence, … Continue reading

Posted in Love, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Intermittent Storms

It’s difficult anticipating sunwhen clouds are low and rain is pelting down.It seems like storming will forever stunthe limbs from trees and make the seedlings drown.But comes the clearing when the squall is done,with azure sky and sunshine like a … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry, Weather | Tagged | Leave a comment

Top o’ the Walk

With all the ways to amble to the store,the prettiest includes a two-block hill.It isn’t steep – my vigor can endureit, but most days I’d rather skip it. Still,the view is worth the effort, and what’s more,I’ll bus home laden … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Neighborhood, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Detritus

The storms last week were not as scary hereas forecasters announced they’d likely be.I’m sure they’re right about the atmosphere,the power outages, accounts of treecollapse, but individuals appearless devastated than reports. It’s clearI’d better trust what I can hear and … Continue reading

Posted in Home, Poetry, Weather | Tagged | Leave a comment

At One

A life unshared, somebody once opined,describes a life unlived. That gave me pause.I then was twice-divorced and not inclinedto think a third time charming, for the flawsin marriage one and two were no doubt mine –indeed, my exes each espoused … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Personality, Philosophy, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

The Ice Vignette

Sam wanted water from the fridge, and notthe tap with ice cubes that I offered him.The bottle was too buried to be got,and I declined to cater to his whim.“Just get some cubes,” I said. Then Lila triedto open up … Continue reading

Posted in Aging, Family, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Drainage

I didn’t measure and I don’t have stats,but we’ve absorbed a spate of rain this year.If quantity is up to last year, that’ssignificant. So far the bricks appearless damp where they abut the floor, and nearthe hearth the mortar doesn’t … Continue reading

Posted in Home, Neighborhood, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment