XXII

Brats don’t give a fuck

Construction was never in my world,

Too cold to miss the game

Noo excuses might see the lovely Suzie

Lucky Suz I call her

A dead cat stretches out perhaps it’s sleeping

 

Cut this wind to the back of me

Billy should have the hot counter on the go –

A pie on the fly will do me

No point in thinking of home time,

It’ll come soon enough

Leisurely Stroll

I will take a leisurely stroll by the sidewalk

And drink in the site of machinery idling in the construction ground as I walk

The wired fence of the site is no barrier to my walk

I am prepared to enjoy the journey; that is why I am dressed for this walk

In fact, it is what the doctor recommended for my heart

 

BFF

BFF

companion
bed warmer
agreeable
sociable
comfort giver
storehouse of kisses
dishwasher
irresistible
affectionate
good-natured
undeniable
cuddler
affable
keeper of secrets
owner of an old soul
loyal
sympathetic
trusting
guardian
thief of my heart
dog

~ J R Turek
June 28, 2020
Hour 22

#22 Failure

He hunched his shoulders,

Walking, fading into the big city,

One of the many

with dreams unfulfilled

efforts unrewarded,

No takers for his skill.

He had walked his path,

But destination eluded him,

His wants dying on his tongue,

with all the mouths he had to feed.

In his despair, he couldn’t see,

He had enriched lives so many,

One was an engineer,

another, a photographer,

they owed their lives to him

he had kept them off the streets,

If only he saw himself with their eyes,

he’d see he was taller than the giants.

 

-Prachi S

 

 

 

The Viking Ship (22nd hour 2020) -prompt

Some part of me is empty

Barren

I have far too much space

for the thoughts to uncontrollably invade.

Night time is the worse of times

And daytime silence is unbearably quiet

To be reminded

of a young love not requited.

Waves of fire wash over me

As I dream the dream

of the maternal love that comforted me

Here I am

Vikings to the left of me

Fog to the front

Water beneath us

Clear sky above

Steering forward to the unknown

With my past lives embarked on my ship

And what followed behind was your empty crib.

Here I am on this journey,

in this space.

I have my moments but I’m not ok.

Exorcise (Prompt 13)

Look at me
As if it isn’t written on my face
Dripping from my lips sticky
Probably tastes familiar
The kind of exercise that best fits my frame
Say my name if you can guess it
Bless it with holy water

At a certain point I am more than a daughter
Have to grant myself the freedom to admit
I carry carnal feral animal
That screams for me to free it
No small walks through the park
She doesn’t bark
She howls

These demons to be exorcised
Are impulses to be exercised
To be worn out to be worn down
Wrapped around and grounded
Found it ravenous and savage
Exclaims God’s name in vain
Can say it better than her own

Blooming Song

When a flower blooms,

Looking at it your heart blooms too,

Its petals like,

They wanna hug you,

Come on,

Stop shying away,

Its life is limited,

to a day or two,

Still it smiles,

With hands all wide,

ready to embrace,

Whatever its fate,

With smile so bright,

Fills you with light…

The Toast

24 Poems: “The Dinner Party”

 

The Toast

 

A grateful guest stood up

With some grateful words

His tongue no doubt loosened

But still inventing enchanting words

 

“I thank the host,

for this wonderful evening

and am astonished at his efforts

that leave me speechless, this evening”

 

Everyone laughed

Knowing the impossibility of that

So he nodded stubbornly

And said with arms raised “take that!”

 

He grabbed his rosé champagne

And gathered himself

Then bowed with joie de vivre

And with dignity, sat himself

 

His address was finished

By someone else

Let us rejoice in the gathering of friends

And I cheered, there is no one else!”

 

DeaBeePea  6-27-20

Cave Wonder

I’ve gone away,

Far away from the troubles of

Social media, my beloved and

The suffering that is to come.

I’m helpless, but it’s imperative

I go away.

 

Where the centre of peace lie,

I dwell.

Devoid of the government’s compulsory

Distancing.

I’m alone here.

I’ll die in peace and embrace

The comfort that angels bring.