Twenty Little Poems (3 hour)

The prompt is not a gift nor a lift

Which it was and I would have floated a drift

 

If it were so, I would spread my wings and move like a fly

Kiss the moon and return to the Earth on a fly

 

The rabbit came cannot arrest the din

Nor was the giraffe tall enough

 

My legs could not see where my eyes had been

Pity, my tongue cannot taste the joy of reading

 

Daniel got the direction to his parent’s church on Church Street

For whatever it is worth

 

Aha, never possible to fly like a fly or kiss the moon

not with a long spoon

 

You do not have to survive

Life is not a 9 to five

 

Dundun dance at the funeral of a chief without legs

Not sure how but it did anyway

 

Loaf left in a bucket of water gets soaked

Like a fish out of water, dead

 

Omo, la ju e

It is a street talk to survival.

 

 

Egg in the Sky (2 hour)

This egg was a shell cast under a spell

no route, no stout, no bell

merely an inanimate object in an embryo

waiting for life and moving to and fro

 

How many embryos do you notice and not see?

how many inanimate objects do you kick and not pick?

how many routes do you observe and not serve?

my story in a hurry – ten years ago

 

If eggs birth their contents and retain the containers

if inanimate objects could speak and not gawk

if my egg could voice the noise and shun other voice

This egg could have flown over the zone

 

Soon,

very soon,

this egg

will fly

above the sky

 

Pause (1 hour)

Life like love is on us if we let it be

It happens to us and never leaves us

If we let it, it can be never-ending

or it can press pause.

 

Love like life is on us, if we let it see

It inches on us and dwells with us

If we let it flow, it can unite oceans

or we can press pause.

OCEAN

Unwaiting (testing the waters)

It is with joy I have waited for the breaking of the day. The day this day will stroll in and stroke my soul.

It is with joy I have waited for the breaking of the day. The day this day will walk in and stoke my fire.

It is with joy I have waited for the breaking of the day. The day this day will saunter in and wake my palate.

It is with joy I have waited for the breaking of the day. The day this day will tiptoe in and cake my flour.

I am unwaiting.

Unwaiting

Buy.ology (hour 23)

One of my fav books, Buy.ology

explores the biology

of why

we buy

the things we buy.

 

Hadn’t thought about it before Buy.ology

the book opened the eyes

to many a surprise

of why

we buy

the things we buy.

 

Had thought sex sells before Buy.ology

the book debunked

that belief

and another

and you shudder

at why

you buy

the things you buy.

 

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Melt a stony heart (hour 22)

Snow are slow to melt

Lest the sun shines

 

The sun are wont to burn

Unless the umbrella appear

 

The umbrella cannot withstand

fiery force of fire

 

Like the gentle rain, tenderness needs no force

to melt a stony heart

The Almond (hour 21)

Like a diamond

the almond

heals all ills

wrestle the wrestlers

and restore good health

add tag-team fenugreek

straight from Greek

 

Fenugreek attacks and defend the process

unsolicited ills are arrested

and wasted

guards are mounted

at the door post

no ill attacks

all ills are wasted

 

 

The Watchtower (hour 20)

From the vantage height, all villagers gather to see

the reason the season has quit

the dew has also quit

farmers angered by this seizure

all gathered at the Watchtower

to say a few prayers