Showing posts with label spring Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spring Poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 9, 2023

Strategy




That's all it takes

Every Day

When you've grown

In the woods

Amongst

The most invasive plants

Strategy

Numbers

&

Scenarios

Trouble Shot

Worked around

I settle like sand

Churned up 

Like the Desert of Maine

Same Plot

Twisted

By the same Crop

Its a cat 

Of nine tails 

Now

Heard 

Clocking Out

After The OverTime

Triple Time

Holiday Pay

The Living to Work

Stuck the Landing

As it fulfilled 

The next round

Of Famine

For the sake 

Of Carrying it over

To feast

Feed

Endlessly

Until We 

Dig

Deeper

For more

Strategy






















Thursday, May 25, 2023

I Spoke To Trees: 18~There’s Nothing Else

 


There’s Nothing Else 18:


There's 


Nothing Else


That teaches us 


More


About 


How 


We love


How 


We feel grace


How


We feel


More than 


Loss


Moss

 

Grief 


More than 


When 


The last bird


That flies


From 


The last tree 


In your field 


And goes


To endeavor


To bloom


Forever 


Wednesday, May 24, 2023

I Spoke To Trees: 17~Take Over

 


17:

Let someone else 


Take Over


Take care


Take heed


Impermanence 


Is the stage


That


You grow on


And I 


Can not


Feel


This fodder 


Through 


It’s sophomore 


Phase 


As it’s longest

 

Road


Is covered


In heavy 


Compost


Tuesday, May 23, 2023

I Spoke To Trees: 16~ Roaming The Halls

 


Roaming the halls 16:



Roaming the halls


Fresh


Mown


Path


As new

 

to me


In black 


and white 


A foreign place


Walking 


Amongst the fallen 


I have heard


Seen


Fought


And flown 


In trouble 


With 


What lust


A memory 


For yesterday holds 


The ones


I pollarded


And once


Held dear


Monday, May 22, 2023

I Spoke To Trees: 15~ The Horses

 


15: The Horses


The storm 


Has come 


To the horses


Claimed the birch


Hallo hallo


Overcome that now


Jump


Reach


Tell us your plan


How to ruin 


With ruins


In soft supple sand


And Maple Leaf Hands


Wind! 


I reply


Swift


And


Complete 


And they 


Gave Thanks 


Sunday, May 21, 2023

I Spoke To Trees: 14~ Slender

 

14: Slender

Slender 


Body’s 


Toadstool 


Under heat


And pressure 


I hear that from you 


Every 


Time 


A star falls


In the kitchen 


In the matter


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