18.adrift

early morning aperture
seeks a spring repartee
breeze blowing babble
open window watch

wonderful waiting
arrival soon expected
sound speak sotto voce

personal prowl
adrift along the draft
the art of flying
reality flickers below

dawning delight
moon stealing night
dreaming of nomadic trees
powder white snow falls quietly

vaccine fever virus
a pain in my arm
48 hours later i’m feeling better

napowrimo 2021 day 18. sunday whirl wordle no 499

poet’s notes: yesterday was sorta hazy and the day before feverish… first modera vaccine… okay now… feel a lot better..

11.game.changer

tame 2day
shiny and soft
starting still
morning chime caress
the warm sun sings

5 o’clock shadow
lame and loaded
day ending dynamite
sunsetting pearl

tethered to a testimonial
erotic simmering pocket rocks
the smoke gets in my eyes
contact collide

wrap around my heart
loose change jingle
a new found fortune
11 days and counting


Day 11 NAPOWRIMO
Sunday Whirl Wordle 498
2021 April PAD Challenge prime number poem
MMLM Sunday Writing Prompt, Freedom

4.bareable.breathing

it’s a six-figure sign
a mysterious tip

table top lift
i’m gonna fly

it’s the wait
that tears and sows

mind-blown memories
cascading to defy today

below belting blues
the fiery kind with no smoke

above the birdlike sky
sings the ethereal aria

the sunday whirl wordle no 497

not.yet

Sunday Whirl – 469

deep end distant damage
silver chain of footsteps folly

seeds of time sprouting raindrops
sifting through the sand and brick

memory mist of sudden rain
a well of water splashes me dry

sitting, standing, leaning or lost
stay or go, sleeping and awake

constant calamity calm
the days drift into night

skyblue thinking
looking up, the starspeak silence roars

the effort

1 dining in silence
hears the chatter echo
and the clatter roar

that soft rattle sound
near to the bottom
close to the endless

observing the chase
not unnoticed hope
comes to a crossroads

brace for a beginning
a chain unlocked
1 ding of distraction

faux fighting funk
feeling unhinged,
another rebel in ruin
1 pen misplaced

note to self: the cellphone is a story line not so much the people..
sunday whirl wordle 318