MUSCLES QUIP

April 4, 2020

Naked, Upper Body, Fit, Lifestyle, Athlete, Person

 

I confess

My prowess is

To wait & to watch &

To wit, if fate slips me a quip

Take a sip & reassess then readdress

The matter no later than now

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(A NEW HERO, I SUSPECT)

OLD FACADES

December 26, 2019

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West, we rode & wrested away from…save the olde facades of Savannah.

When in Jesus-sodden Southern Georgia

Some sign solemn  told me “try him”,

I ran & ran that mantra by

& waited ’till my lips straightened.

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Here, I take my sweet (& dear, fleeting) time

Rake up raw data…

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I’m readyish I guess for you to take my order

I D Y L L

December 9, 2019

We’ll go back to the willows

We’ll go back to our willows

And to our river’s stillness,  no,

It’s constant as rivers go.

We’ll lend our laps as pillows.

And watch our water

Littered with new leaves

Wet on one side,

It’s lit…a sun jewel

& you’ll be sunny too.

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DOWN ON MY STEPS

December 6, 2019

Left  on  Moody.

Now stop at three amber-yellow lights.

It’s not because of the cops & cameras,

But most here run the red ones.

Look  both  ways,

And straight as you can,

I’m on the right.

Pretty  sure

My porch light’s out.

I’m down on my steps.

Pretty sure I’m on the right.

 

NOTHING PLENTY

November 30, 2019

For  nothing  plenty

I wait, right at  distraction.

Don’t say “Close yr eyes..”

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“For force stop”, I mean,

I see Beauty, like looking there.

I’m stealing each stare.

 

IN-NOT-LONG STRONG SPROUTS

November 23, 2019

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Every day hailstorms,

An ordinary miracle,

Softens gravitas.

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All this laid to waste.

Here’s my dump truck of good luck.

In-not-long strong sprouts

Will no doubt green up the place.

I’ll no doubt surely surface.

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/PHOTO MINE

SOMETHING GRACEFUL

November 9, 2019

 

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Steady still intent
Instilling something graceful
I’ll force, offer up

 

Some strong move/ Something Nureyev

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for Pastor Nadia Bolz-Weber

SOMETHING GRACEFUL

June 30, 2018

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Steady still intent
Instilling something graceful
I’ll force, offer up

 

Some strong move/ Something Nureyev

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for Pastor Nadia Bolz-Weber

SOME SKETCHY SANCTUM

December 4, 2017

 

Some seem to see the floor of the sea

as a sketchy, yet effective sanctuary.

They’re thinking, I think, that it’s tucked away

good. &  Could be quite quiet.

Sure would be  you’d dream good there.

Surely, it goes  you must breathe free much slower.

Sure,  bluegreen cracks for surface lightening.

But, You’ll see  that jeweled fishes,

Stilled  with  witness,

Flee at the softest flourish.

And bets are..sandbeds there are busy with movement.

How can my dreams take when I’m floating awake?

 

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