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#NaPoWriMo Dystopia

April 9, 2017 1 Comment

Wall

Wall

My dystopian dream is all coming true
They are building a wall around the suburbs
And making them pay for it

Join the world for National as well as Global Poetry Writing month by following the above hashtags, reading, writing, reciting, or listening to poetry in April.  This celebration of all poets, accomplished or not happens each year and goes on all month.  You still have time to bust a rhyme. Check it out here.

The Most Interesting Man In The World, #NaPoWriMo

April 5, 2017 1 Comment

prickly pear

prickly pear

I stopped at the grocery store on my way home to pick up some essentials.

I noticed a man walking into the store in front of me because of his gait and his attire.

He was a real cowboy with a big hat, and an oversized rag in his back pocket.

Our paths crossed in the store and I asked him if he was a real cowboy or just a look.

He was a poet-electrician shopping for molasses, rescued by his wife, a smart shopper

After check out I asked if I could read his poetry. He said his website was down right now

He gave me a beautiful haiku about cactus pads with lovers names carved in them, then left

I still don’t know his name, and had to wonder if that was all an apparition for my inspiration

Either way, I am sure that was the most romantic episode to ever take place at that Fry’s

#NaPoWriMo2017

#NaPoWriMo2017

April is National Poetry Writing Month.  Please join poets from around the world to read, write, and appreciate poetry all month here.  Ride the poetry train!! It has the most interesting passengers.

#GloPoWriMo

#GloPoWriMo

 

#WeekendCoffeeShare #NaPoWriMo Edition

April 1, 2017 4 Comments

#NaPoWriMo2017

#NaPoWriMo2017

Dear Gentle Readers,

In April I write 30 poems in 30 days to honor my famous ancestor who was an exceptional poet and a special kind of historian. Today I join folks from around the world to participate in this year’s #NaPoWriMo.  Since it is a global initiative it is also known as #GloPoWriMo to make it clear that everyone is invited. You can follow both these hashtags on twitter or Facebook for more information.  I invite you to partake as a fan or a poet.  You my be surprised at the poet you find inside of yourself.  There are many wonderful styles of writing to discover in this treasure trove of artistic expression.  Don’t be shy. Write a poem.

#GloPoWriMo

#GloPoWriMo

Please sit down, relax, take a load off your feet

While I tell you the story of Ann Dudley Bradstreet

She published her poetry in the Puritan times

Her English is old school, her well crafted rhymes

Were concerned with religion and current events

She made poignant requests to her progeny to stay

On the right side of God’s will, never sit on the fence

She begged us to be ethical, honest, virtuous and bold

Her legacy is eloquent, the details of our family were told

In real time as America took unexpected turns toward liberty

Finding her voice as a woman was a rare privilege, an anomaly

As her descendant I call on her esteemed presence in April every year

I ask for her assistance to drop a few decent beats, to be pertinent and clear

And so, dear ancestor, now scattered into stardust and moonbeams

Visit me with your discipline, your wisdom, and all of your ancient dreams

To follow in your footsteps I am going to require a great deal of your love

Look down on your daughter here on earth, send inspiration from above

in bloom

in bloom

looking up

looking up

If we were having coffee this month I would ask my coffee friends around the table to ride the poetry train if you are able.  I know it is corny and may turn perverse.  I assure you than in May I will return to verse. The coffee share and the poetry train go well as a duo, in my opinion.  Help yourself to coffee, tea, and poetry.  For more digital beverages and prose, please visit Nerd in the Brain.  The weekly party is always interesting and stimulating.

#WeekendCoffeeShare

#WeekendCoffeeShare

 

 

 

 

 

Dream Riders

March 27, 2017 5 Comments

A breeze blew through our dining room, lifting curtains made of lace
We caught a glimpse of a horse and rider moving by at a galloping pace
The lawn filled up with curious geese squawking as they ran
Shedding down like snow flurries, they covered the corpse of the man
Who died suddenly from mysterious causes but then returned to life
His presence disturbed horses who all began to spook and bolt
Ghost riders dressed in fancy chaps mounted the steeds and rode them into the sky
Outlaw gunslingers broke through the kitchen door in a flash of flames and smoke
We had lost hope, trembling under the dinner table in mortal fear when I awoke.

Self Care And Self Expression

March 26, 2017

The phrase self care is popular these days. I personally am very happy to see this concept become a trend. For far too long high maintenance has been praised as a status to which we should all aspire. Personal trainers, stylists, shoppers,, chefs, and spin doctors of every sort are employed taking care of the needy and the wealthy who have no life skills to care for themselves. I enjoy personal care and attention as much as the next person, but I believe that by turning over too much personal care to professionals one becomes a product more than a zesty, lively expression of our own personality.  It is vital to get down to basics when we define self care.  It must be different for each individual because we each prefer unique ways of being soothed, pampered, or restored.  By taking responsibility for one’s own pampering one discovers new and valuable ways to keep our bodies and minds healthy.  There is no single formula, but there are elements that work well in combination to create a self care ritual or practice.

Personal time to recharge and invigorate can be used in all kinds of ways. Here are some ideas to try:

  • Take a class to learn a new skill you may enjoy as a hobby
  • Spend time reading in a peaceful space
  • Plan and execute a journey as a retreat, formal or self guided
  • Meditate or partake in mindfulness as you do your chores
  • Cook, clean, eat, transport, shop, and try various tasks in silence for a change
  • Play sports or games with others to foster fellowship
  • Swim, walk, bike, hike, or dedicate time to a solo exercise designed to free the mind of stress
  • Make a journal of discovery that includes words, ideas, and dream images
  • Take elaborately planned and executed baths with music, candles, privacy

I had to mention the bath because this is the classic way people think of self care.  I agree that a long soak in a tub with some essential oils can be just what is needed to restore vitality. Not everyone is a bath person.  I encourage you to look around for ways to take care of yourself as only you can. I enjoy trying photography in nature. Sometimes I even produce something worth sharing.  Enjoy, gentle reader. You are in charge of you.

#WeekendCoffeeShare Reaching Conclusions

March 25, 2017 8 Comments

horseshoes

horseshoes

horseshoes

horseshoes

If we were having coffee this weekend I would invite you to relax and take in the jasmine scent, still going strong in my front yard. I have ordered more tea (not that I was in need), so the selection has grown to epic proportion. The lazy Susan pantry literally groans under the weight of all the tea.  I am digging a new blend called Hugs and Kisses, with a rose/caramel aftertaste that drives me wild. I also ordered a black passion fruit flavored tea that tastes delicious iced. We drink iced tea all year, but in summer I brew in the sun daily and we consume mass quantities. If you like, I can brew you a hot cup of roiboos jasmine to go with the flowers in the yard. It is one of my favorites, and there is a little chill this morning that will make a hot beverage feel just right. Please, make yourself at home while I fetch your drink of choice, and tell me how your life is.  I want to hear what you have been doing, and how your writing is proceeding.

I have been trying to finish a non-fiction story that has unfolded over many years by creating a happy ending in real life.  This is the nature of non-fiction, being just the truth.  It limits one to facts.  As I struggle to make my real life ending happen I am writing some fiction and poetry as a relief. I am a neophyte at both genres, and, if I do say so myself, pretty shitty at both.  I like to practice to improve because I do find it liberating to just make up stories rather than try to influence hard reality in favor of a heroic outcome.  It is so much easier to imagine an alternative vision than it is to bring one into being on the earth.

I spend a lot of time investigating my genealogy, discovering facts about my family tree. I have attempted some short historical fiction based on some factual data I know about my ancestors.  I think this is a direction in which I could take my writing that would not only make use of the years of research I have done, but also allow me to create stories based on facts, but not limited strictly to them.  All that has happened already, so there will be no changing the historical facts.  Embellishing the truth, imagining the dialog and the settings, then bringing them to life seems like something I could really enjoy.  I have a very famous poet ancestor, in whose honor I write 30 poems in 30 days in April as part of #NaPoWriMo.  It is a challenge, but I think I owe it to her to give it a whirl for one month a year.   She provided her DNA and poetry about her life and children (of which I am one).  She was religious and wrote in olde English, so there is that.   There are a couple other poets in the tree who lived in Tudor England.  One was beheaded by Henry VIII.  I tried to write a comedic ditty about his death a couple of years ago..it was one of my worst poems ever…but I published it.  When I become an accomplished poet I will edit and spend much more time finishing each piece. Reaching a conclusion for a poem should be creative journey that has a universal ring. Someday I aspire to do that. My poetic muse has a short attention span that needs to be expanded.  The fiction one is in the same boat. They are lazy, so they like to jump to conclusions rather than work it.

This year I am gearing up by writing some warm up poems and collecting some interesting images to use for illustration and inspiration. All I do is publish a poem each day. I only hope to improve over time and stir my genetic muse to awaken and say something profound and poetic. I keep the bar very low for quality, but do find lots of great ideas by reading the work of the other participants.  I have finally finished my tax preparation and have returned to some written correspondence with a my new pen pals from February. I loaded up on stamps and plan to hand write and mail some of my shitty poems to my pen pals as a fusion of #NaPoWriMo and #InCoWriMo.  They will be on great post cards, so even if the poems suck the presentation will be artful.  This is the major lesson learned from the #InCoWriMo peeps, who tend to also be bullet journal, #BuJo, peeps…presentation counts, so don’t slack in that department.

Please join us on the weekend to sip and savor digital beverages with kindred spirits around the globe. Nerd in the Brain hosts this jolly group of writers.  Please visit the party here to read, comment or submit your own post.

#WeekendCoffeeShare

#WeekendCoffeeShare

 

 

Mechanism Of The Cosmos

March 20, 2017 1 Comment

opening

opening

The mechanism drives forward through the cosmic dust of seasons
Waking the flora and the fauna of each time of year is a serious task
Few moments of equilibrium contrast with plunges into disorder
Filling the months and years with primary planting and development
Fruition of every harvest begins a new cycle of reaping and sowing
The rushing of planets though nighttime sky continues unabated
What kind of seasons will follow these? Will there be more drought?

opening

opening

Path To The River

March 19, 2017 3 Comments

 

Santa Cruz River

Santa Cruz River

Santa Cruz River

Santa Cruz River

On the way down to the river the thick grass rustled as we walked
Animals scampered away as we approached, finding shelter
Our thirsty tired bodies were weary from days of hiding and running
The heat of the day was dry and brutally bright with white sunlight
Tears fell into the river when we finally touched the water at last
Our latest disaster might be averted by this running stream we found
We can fill ourselves and our canteens with liquid we hope is not foul

Our lives have become precarious, supported merely by twists of fate

There is no question that we must drink it, polluted or not, or we will perish

 

 

 

 

Musical Instrument Museum

March 15, 2017 4 Comments

The Musical Instrument Museum in Phoenix is a destination worth a lengthy visit. I spent the day there recently in complete awe.  The special exhibit on display now is an incredible collection of artfully inlaid instruments.  They exhibit includes videos to show the methods and makers of this specialized art. The intricacy they achieve is impressive, and almost impossible to discern with the naked eye.  The museum furnishes the visitors with little flashlights to illuminate the inlay for better appreciation of the detail.  This show is all in one large room, but is packed with amazing art.  The exhibit is both enlightening and inspirational.  I have a new appreciation for this fine craftsmanship.

The well designed space tells the story of the history and evolution of music all around the globe.  There are instruments and videos to explain the origins and uses of them arranged by geographic region.  Plan to spend a long time, or go back more than once to see the entire space.  I took out some time in the afternoon to attend a concert by the Phoenix Symphony Orchestra in the small acoustically perfect theater on site.  The selections played were very special for the small space, and I had a front row seat with a direct view of the conductor.  It was intimate and wonderfully transformative.  I enjoyed the concert immensely, and would return for another matinée the next time I plan a trip. The concert/museum combination is hard to beat. The concert series offers all kinds of music, and the prices are very reasonable for the quality.  The concert hall is a real treat in itself.  I highly recommend this museum for an hour or a week.  It is fascinating, and feeds the soul.

#WeekendCoffeeShare Spring Fever Edition

March 13, 2017 1 Comment

aloe

aloe

aloe

aloe

bees on lavender

bees on lavender

aloe

aloe

aloe

aloe

If we were having coffee this weekend, you might notice I have not shown up until Monday morning. No real impediments kept me from meeting my own deadline here. I have just been feeling spring fever. I have been particularly lazy on my blog, although I did manage a short piece of fiction this week. After my quick trip to Tempe and Scottsdale last week I started to shop around on air bnb for other wildflower destinations. I told myself I would fit in one more photo safari on this exceptional rain year when I am finished preparing my income taxes. I found some excellent options near Anza Borrego, California, where there is a gigantic super bloom happening now. It is very tempting to just pick up and go, but I do need to consider finances.

My vacation and photo shoot quickly turned into a spa staycation when a surprising turn of events changed my financial picture. The cheap knock off vibration platform I have been enjoying daily kicked the bucket. This was distressing because I am now addicted to using it, and must replace it with one that will not break after two month’s use. I read reviews and did more research than I did the first time, including calling an old friend who is a vendor of the Power Plate brand. The superior quality as well as the warranty convinced me to order a Power Plate platform. It will arrive tomorrow. I have a new appreciation for it, and see it as a good exchange for a short vacation. This will contribute to better health every day. I have become accustomed to the convenience of using it whenever I want at home.  The wildflowers will have to wait.  I have invested in my home spa gear and my every day pleasure.  This investment will pay off in the future.

We are still finishing the ruby red grapefruit, and Bob brought home two cases of mangos from the produce distribution in the neighborhood on Saturday. He arrived as they were leaving, and wanted to get rid of extra tomatoes and mangos, so he took six cases of tomatoes, and two of ripe mangoes.  They are in perfect condition, so I was roasting and simmering stroganoff and soup yesterday.  I still have many tomatoes, so today I will set up the food drier to take care of more of them.  I will make a batch of mango chutney and some salsa today too.  I love the smell of chutney while it simmers.  Please help yourself to fruit to go.  We are overstocked once again.

If we were having coffee I would ask you to enjoy the scent of the lemon tree blooming in the back yard and the pink jasmine and white roses blooming in the front.  The perfume of spring is heady and floral.  It is warm and sunny.  We cleared out all the wood from the garage, not expecting to need another fire in the stove this year.  Tell me how your writing has been going. I hope you are not on a lazy streak like I am.  This is not writer’s block. This is plain old procrastination.  Do you suffer from that?  It seems like after I miss one day of blogging it is easy to skip another.  I need to jumpstart that writing engine and get in gear.  Thanks for sharing stories and digital beverages this week. Pardon my tardiness, please.  I will work on that for next week.

If you would like to connect with a group of talented diverse writers, check out Nerd in the Brain, our gracious hostess.

#WeekendCoffeeShare

#WeekendCoffeeShare