I wake up I ruffle my hair It has been growing out Since my last hair cut In late January I stand I ruffle my hair Sleeping has caused it To stick out at weird angles And resemble Beakman’s doo I put my bagel in…
Category: Marathon Poem
hour 18 poem
Heat The wind is blowing down the draw The man he walked into its maw Heat Source It blew hard, he tried to withdraw He could not move even when he clawed Heat Wave The heat built up as he foresaw It was…
Pain
The earth endures the chaos of pain Across age groups Across racial, class and religious lines… The pain of sickness The pain of living The pain of parting from a loved one Pain of death The pain of change The pain of living The pain…
poetry of life long spirit
a poem speaks of life loving encounters day by day ensuring life coveted moments seen every life echoes moving in the heart for new haven sequence for reference still much deepens question unending as mere human fellow norms received for order still life…
Vikings Fly (15th hour 2020) prompt
When surpassing security and embarking the plane I tend to ruminate a scene in my head. I have packed my carry-on with all the essentials for my anxieties and downloaded songs like “Thunderstruck” and “Immigrant Song” to inspire bravery. I instill courage to my heart…
Hour 18 – Our World Tonight
Our World Tonight It’s our world It’s our world It’s our world tonight! These streets are ours! The trees are ours! The fences, porches, and yards are ours! It’s our world tonight! These masks are ours! The disguises, ours! The shrieks and howls and growls…
Fire Feet, Floating Soul
Dance Dance Dance Gasp Five, six, seven, eight, Mirror, mirror on the wall, From the tippy top – do it all, Turn Twist Heads Flick Boom-boom-cha Take a water break Let’s recap Has everyone got that? Two groups We’re filming for the video 200% this…
Sister-Hour 18
She came in All eyes on her I cringed The conversation stopped She had to be center Every Christmas Every Thanksgiving It was always the same I watched them They all laughed at her jokes Someone took her coat They loved her laugh I hated…
(Hour 17) 14.30pm-15.30pm. PROMPT: obsolete technology
losing our licenses after watching the AI pod efficiently blast the 4WDs into every one of their respective particles & constituent molecules i realised our ute was obsolete; petroleum-based technology had been redinosaured (& yes i know the bulk of petrochemicals come from plant matter…
20~4
Affairs of the Heart Rarely end in much good. Foolish to think Somehow that ours would.