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  • SeptPoWriMo 29

    Now by the time 
    we can tell
    by the little blue
    screen not far
    from our laps
    if the not turning
    around means asleep
    we open our other
    pocket screens
    to view stages
    unseen since we
    took them in this one
    she laughs more than
    in this one where
    she is half
    the size she is now
    we calculate
    how much time
    has passed between
    how old we are now
    how loose the skin
    now rounded out
    unrecognizable
    from one to the next
    except this is the face
    we expect upon waking
    to face us
    smiling all traces
    of replay erased
    another moment
    placed us in this
    space between one
    sleep and the next
    how awake we may
    say this is the place
    we expected you
    to grow into this face
    glowing again
    just to see us
    see you giggling awakes
    September 29, 2022
    DadPoem, Poetry, triadic line

  • Dachshund Elegy

    V

    I had a vision
    even before
    they put them down
    we would meet
    again
    as humanoids
    or whatever
    form
    we will take
    when we leave
    the earth
    in this vision
    they recognize me first
    perhaps in passing
    we embrace
    while one of us
    says we loved
    each other
    and the other
    perhaps without
    consciously
    saying it
    says, I know
    I know
    I know
    September 18, 2022
    dachshund poem, Poetry, triadic line

  • SeptHaikuWriMo 14

    Windows open for
    the first time in I don’t know
    how long was it that

    we were unable
    to breathe without believing
    the air was toxic

    night sounds are so loud
    have they always been this way
    or were they waiting

    for a reluctant
    retreat turning the seasons
    into something that

    just happened somehow
    we forgot we were supposed
    to change who we are

    now we must predict
    the same thing happens again
    when we all burn out

    sound will outlive us
    whether we keep the windows
    open or inside

    will we be there to hear it
    September 14, 2022
    Haiku, Poetry

  • SeptHaikuWriMo 11

    I risked waking up
    a sleeping child today when
    the window showed me

    a creature without
    human accompaniment
    and then another

    I saw they were deer
    through the steam and window shade
    trudging thru the yard

    and into the road
    a car put its blinkers on
    as they galloped down

    the hill escaping
    the frame of my camera
    I fell back amazed

    to my seat the child
    remarkably stayed asleep
    and slept a bit more
    September 11, 2022
    DadPoem, Haiku, Poetry

  • SeptHaikuWriMo 8

    Why not pretend a
    century within our grasp
    did you figure that

    you’d wake up knowing
    world lost what you always knew
    it could might have been

    why do we live like
    things will always stay the same
    even different

    we struggle to see
    our lives lost to strands of time
    stretching infinite

    until they are not
    September 8, 2022
    Haiku, Poetry

  • SeptHaikuWriMo 4

    Already I feel
    the weight of days passing by
    without a second

    thoughts I might have had
    were it not for radiant
    change within our cells

    how does the body
    keep happening in this way?
    how does the descent

    let us forget not
    without incident only
    this face staring back

    I would not be here
    without this tense this presence
    the future better

    having you with us in it
    September 4, 2022
    DadPoem, Haiku, Poetry

  • AugPoWriMo 31

    Not sure if we’ve broken past the breaking 
    point of no return random papers strewn
    on gaudy carpet not declassified
    except by an edict after the fact
    no one recognized the face of time framed
    for boxes to coexist within made
    impermanent the glimmer of hope felt
    polls too temporary to be trusted
    in this rust belt cafe the crudité
    was never really on the menu though
    that’s before you consider the tequila
    why not take less of what they are drinking
    fascists qualified by prefix semi
    could a new era happen already?
    August 31, 2022
    Poetry, Sonnet

  • AugPoWriMo 24

    Time to record 
    one of those dreams again
    this time the three month old
    started speaking not only
    in perfect sentences
    but with advanced vocabulary
    far beyond my ken
    to recreate at this late date
    and when the baby spoke
    it was obvious in
    an extraordinary way
    the participants in the dream
    just kept on dreaming
    meanwhile later this morning
    I spoke the words I love you
    to the three month old
    with such conviction
    and variation of voice
    so as to encourage development
    of brain function
    far beyond my ken
    the baby recreated the syllables
    as if knowing precisely
    the intended meaning
    and how far beyond it reaches
    such that there is no question
    when asked we should speak
    knowing far beyond our ken
    the words within our reach
    August 24, 2022
    DadPoem, Poetry

  • AugPoWriMo 18

    That feeling when you realize
    the music that formed you
    in your formative years was
    nearly some forty years ago now
    thanks to hours of some songs
    played on a radio not in your town
    but in your former hometown
    which formed you and you haven’t found
    a fitting replacement you make sure
    your phone is still streaming said
    music as you walk in the door and dance
    with your almost four month old
    hold me now in your eyes hands and feet
    the light the heat I am complete
    August 18, 2022
    DadPoem, Poetry, Sonnet, tbtXPN

  • AugPoWriMo 14

    If nothing else
    so far
    at least our child

    is comfortable
    saying
    whatever comes to mind

    while staring
    in wonder
    at the trees going by
    August 14, 2022
    DadPoem, Poetry

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