Analyzing Time

Analyzing Time

I tell the students in my class
to sit quiet for one minute.
They laugh; I tell them
it is harder than they think.
More giggles, a few bravado jeers,
little indifference when I dare them.

I set the timer on my desk. 1:00
and seconds tick off in metronome
precision. At 15 seconds in, a few
furtive whispers, some shushing
and quiet for less than 10 seconds.
More whispers, less shushing,
longer to quiet the room.

I say nothing. At halfway,
the room sounds like a row
of confessionals filled with
teenagers after prom weekend.
At 45 seconds, the chats are louder,
more frequent and does not abate
at the honor student’s shushing.

When the bell rings at 60 seconds,
a collective sigh of relief plays tag
with everyone in the room, including
me. This theory of time is hard
to teach, harder to learn, and yet
it amazes me every time.

After dinner at home, I sit down
to check my email and promise
myself only 15 minutes on Facebook.
Two hours later, I log off, email
still unchecked, my brain drained
of confidence that I am qualified
to teach on the subject of time.

~ J R Turek
June 26, 2021 Hour 7

My Kind of Normal

 

My kind of normal takes time and trouble to see the beauty in life

          In words and In efforts

     In nature and In relationships

   In activities that stimulate thought

            (Pear)           Shape

And allow me to accept a body shape most like those last four lines.

Normal Family -Poem Seven

Normal  Family -Poem Seven

 

Love has been the norm of my family

Love has kept us together as one family

 

Love has made us stronger as one

We portray a backbone as one

We may need to learn new ways begun

 

Working at home is more productive

The Red door and Yellow door to be constructive

 

 

We have been fortunate to be alive

Times waits for no one as we all have to strive

 

Time has continued to tick despite our year

Love has been the norm in my family

 

Working at home is more productive

The office  closed responds to our cause

It took a Pandemic to bring us to a halt

 

Unity and prayer the weapon in my home

We could not survive without faith forth my home

 

@Sabinah Adewole  26/06/2021

 

Gigan Poem- 16 lines. Lines are broken into Couplets and Tergets

Line  1 is repeated in line 11,

Line 6 is repeated in Line 11

The last couplet should give the poem a twist.

Star nursery- hour 6

It could be several eons sometimes

Before they burst out:  ants crawling out of dead tadpole bodies

Festive and yet there will be one mourning-

That it was too short a time. Languages

Acquired in those noteworthy moments lost,

Completely, to the bigger eye of things

Where nurseries are but quaint and small,

Diligent in their quiet quarters. Pensive gravel of thoughts

Become sand in the tongue

Unnerving yet brutally true.

 

05 – Time Capsule

Aladdin brand lunchbox

Popples grace the outside

Thermos full of Lite Brite bulbs

A headless Barbie

A Ken to match

Cassettes of farm stories that are worn

From hours of play and play and play

A sticker book full of Stickybears all in a row

And echoes of Bill Cosby standup

Perhaps a ghillie, a soft shoe we say

A poodle sock, tip stained with blood

And crumbles of cookies long since devoured

By cherished six-year-old me

Hour 7 – Modern Architect (Image prompt)

Hello I need windows

In my new building

please give me 3 windows

To let in the light.

Put them on each floor

To maximize my light.

Oh you’re quite expensive

I wonder why that is.

I hope you keep the windows nice

Money is no object.

 

Oh you’re a modern architect

You’ve made my windows strange

I guess they’re kind of artsy

and artsy is nice I guess

At least you aren’t a brutal architect…

Swing

I take a path and oscillate

Between loving her and breaking her heart.

What’s the best way to hurt someone?

Make them feel comfortable around you.

These days, I just sit on a swing.

To and fro, I change emotions.

New Planet – Same Earthlings (Hour 7 – Half Marathon 2021)

New Planet – Same Earthlings
(Hour 7 – Half Marathon 2021)

Thanks to those with a ton of money
We have learned how to escape to space
To settle on planets never before
Exposed to human life
We take with us
Not only our possessions
But our predispositions
Our immune systems
And other life forms
From earth
That feed our ecosystem
My family landed on the planet
Known as cvd 2021
Since it was discovered in 2021
Before the great surge
That wiped out one quarter of the population
Vaccination worked to a point
But new variants were immune
To the initial vaccines
New vaccine, new variant, new vaccine
And of course
There were people vaccine averse
And there were countries unable to vaccinate
Enough people on a timely basis
In 2092 we took off
For this better place
Millions of us
In suspended animation
On the Bezos-Amazon 5
A dome created by Tesla
Protected us with an earthly atmosphere
The earth after years of interplanetary emigration
Would never be the same
Those that remained
Continued to believe in a magical explanation
Some of my friends
Went to a neighboring
Planet named the new normal
These friends lived in a subdivision
That is exactly the same
As the one I now live in
Earth flowers and trees in the yard
We communicate through satellite technology
Through the dead expanse of space
But we are hearing of strange diseases
Once more causing a panic among the survivors
I am not sure if these diseases escaped from a lab
Set up on our new planet to experiment with life
Or are native to our new planet.

The political divide remains
Between science based decisions
To beat the disease
And those interested in blaming someone
Other than themselves
A new pattern is emerging
Vaccine, variant, new vaccine, new variant
There are those who refuse to learn
Where we came from
And why we left.

In the middle of town
Next to the Broad Street Bull
Is a Wall Street Golden Calf.
At noon, every day
Several thousand people
Go there to dance and pray.
I have a video if you want to see it.

Necessary Renovations

sunrise door beckons

find your way to a new day

please just step on in

 

white privilege door slams

opportunity knocks not

remember your place

 

sunset door still looms

what rooms may wait we wonder

weaknesses abound

 

foundations falter

door frames fail under pressure

this house will come down

 

7 Salmon Pea Wiggle

Jersey girl from a foreign land

Marries man from another time

 

A mere three years apart

Yet a cultural century separates

 

My mother went to college

His rode her horse to school

 

Days when English fails

What are you talking about?

 

Uptown parents catered

The rich and famous

 

Local boy’s father

Worked at the brick factory

 

Frustration could yield hard words

Acceptance came slow

 

Times all we could do was laugh

Say Salmon Pea Wiggle without

 

Smiling