On Weekly Prompts, the Weekend Challenge is the word; BEND. Please go over and visit their fabulous site by clicking on >> Here . The poem below does have the word ‘Bend’ in it, and that’ll be close enough for me … Featured Image: Another marvelous photo by, Derrick Knight >> https://derrickjknight.com
A poem I wrote in early February 2019, while recovering from my third stroke. I have slightly revised a few words, and altered the title – originally “Time and the Sea”
Time In A Turbulent Sea
My time, weeks, days, and hours have gone
My time, between one procedure and the next
Time to explore this healing castle
Time to write about realities and dreams
Time to chat to eager listeners
Time to observe the people living within
Time to think about the world’s problems
Time to visualise pictures of tomorrow
I am not a patient in his bed
I am free-standing and waiting instead
I am a walking and talking local poet
I am not allowed to vacate the site
They want me near, to study my plight
They want me here, to secure my bed
They need me near, to look into my mind
They need me here, so I am easy to find
Solstafir – Midaftann, Translated Lyrics
Mid-Evening
Now I have come home
After a journey on the deep seas.
The wave was so high,
The saltiness ate everything up.
I drowned in a black hole,
I pulled at the hand of death.
So high, it was so high,
And the moon lighted a path, yes the moon high in the sky,
And the moon lighted a path, yes the moon lighted a path.
So high, so high, wave of the sins, wave of the sins.
Today I wrote a Senryu and a Haiku, and they were both about the ‘nature’ of existence, so I thought I could present them here as the one poem … I think my idea worked ok. Please Note, All Photos: were taken by Derrick Knight and are copied from his site and reproduced here on my post with his permission. >> https://derrickjknight.com
Over on Weekly Prompts, the Weekend Challenge is the word: Warning. Please go over and visit their fabulous site by clicking on >> Here My poem below “Trees Without Shadows” is a subtle WARNING from Mother Nature.
My owner left me Locked up in the courtyard Nothing unusual about that He left me some biscuit treats And a full bowl of water
However, he forgot To close the wire security screen Well, best I break in And protect our kennel “What would you have done?”
I started clawing and chewing At the exposed wood door Firstly, I dug a small hole An opening I could bite My industrious teeth into Whoops and drats! There was another layer On the inside too!
I wasn’t sure why My boss told me off When he arrived home I thought I was only trying to help He didn’t appreciate my creativity
Time passed and Christmas arrived My extended family Were joking and laughing At my aunt’s gift for Dad Woof, woof. “A Doggie Door for me!”