Ah me! A blogger, a writer! A wanna be, me. The more I learn, the more I don’t know About technology! Selfies I know, but Snapchats? What’s that? Email and Ebooks fill up my G’s Making my hard drive look like swiss cheese! Courses and…
Category: Miscellaneous
Cinder
I can’t speak this mood I’m in… Staring me in the face Winds of change Are raging Burning to erase No muse has spoken The word to describe It goes on unsung The things my mind hides Earth and fire mix Form translucent glass What…
On thinking
When you can’t think of what to write, just think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think think…
Device
This device in my hand A new lease of life There used to be a time Deviceless Then we had people Whimsical Loving us….spontaneously Now we have devices Taking us All across the globe In search of love We truly deserve This device in my…
Ancient Technology
How Grandma loved that attic fan, and the breezeway between her house and the cellar, and the big chest-type deep freeze that meant she didn’t have to can every blessed thing she put by for the lean months, and the television that got two channels,…
Offline
For a second lets go offline And observe the slight wrinkle on our granny’s face for awarded growing another year older For a second lets go offline And observe the anexiety on our dad’s face who want his children to be safe For a second…
Hold Infinity in the Palm of Your Hand
How the world marvels at the world handheld So much knowledge flooding towards us at a mere flick How quickly the technology of years past remain forgotten Steam engine, spinning Jenny, printing press But most of all the humble pipe that flows, Water to refresh…
Hot Dog Pursuit
in search of her next meal she pan handles her way through the streets asking for change pennies off the ground nickels, quarters, dimes pan handling is her life’s domain she approaches my car at first glance is my rejection as she disembarks from my…
Hour 5: Winkle
No stick nor stone has Ever broken any bone of mine Bruises come and go But a word can cut right through me The pen is mightier than the sword The tongue is sharp as steel No deeper wound I’ve felt Here I…
A Narrative Poem Dissected and Redirected
Once upon a time there was a stone born blue as the darkest night. He went by the name of Lapis Lazuli. He was treasured for his purity and likeness to the deepest ocean and darkest sky. He never once saw his reflection. He dreamed…