Never had soda at home
only when sick
coke or ginger ale
handed over like gold.
Coke down cellar
in glass bottles.
Ginger ale with the liquor.
We drank Hawaiian punch
can you find it now?
Joyce Bugbee
JoyceB
Born to write. Inspired by words. I've been writing poems, short stories, and non-fiction (mostly journaling) for years, but never shared. The Poetry Marathons have brought me out of my shell. The friendships and support found are amazing!
#7
I sit here camouflaged
against the yard.
I’m bright yellow
and blend with the flowers.
Food is near
seed and butterfly flowers.
I’m lucky for this
vast menu.
#6
Dear Joyce
I’m watching you daily. The noisy cardinal
in your yard. Yeah, that’s me keeping an eye
on you. You’re doing great, don’t stop now.
Love you Curly,
David
#5
The pavement cracked
over the soggy ground.
Green sprouts emerged
and sunflowers exhalted.
Making their own space
away from the oak tree
with a sign nailed to it
Don’t pick the flowers.
#4
Simple life
without technology.
Technology that hasn’t helped.
Some abuse it,
others don’t use it.
Is it worth the effort?
Does it help?
or only offer false hope.
Hour #3
Smooth
notes blend
softly
Love the cello
Music soothes
when played gently
Hour #2
Miles to go before I sleep
starts when I rise
the list too long in size.
Things to do, places to be
stuff to see.
So much to do
and when I’m through
there’s still more to do.
The list grows on and on.
Hour #1
Beach water so cold,
so refreshing.
Challenging surf
made me a better swimmer.
One day, my friend and I
rode our bicycles to the beach.
The waves were big
a challenge to conquer.
Life guard on duty.
We dove in, body surfed
one huge wave after another.
The next day
we hear why the waves were so huge.
A hurricane is brewing, not far away.
Today technology would ruin
that fun day.
Lifeguards would not allow anyone
in the water, red flags would fly.
Life before we knew, before it happened.
Taking chances before technology.
Two hours and two minutes to starting time.
Hello Again
I’m back. So excited to participate again. I wait eagerly every year. I was afraid I may not be able to participate because two days ago my arthritis was not making life good. Luckily it was all due to the weather and passed. WordPress was also not working for me, that too got straightened out. I’m here now ready to go. I have my snacks, music, and for most of the Poetry Marathon time I’ll have my house to myself. I’m sure my cat will demand attention but that’s okay.
Was 2014 the first Poetry Marathon? I keep all my Poetry Marathon stuff together and found August 23-24, 2014 was my first. Wow, I’ve become addicted to this event.
Good luck to all