there is a pleasure
in family reunions
seeing your past
looking at the future
seeing your face
twenty years ago
beside your face
twenty from now
generation mirrored
looking back in time
personalities pass on
hereditary confirmed
I see the beginning
ancestors living on
constantly reborn
in the children's faces
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Friday, July 8, 2011
The One Hundred Ninetieth, July 8, 2011
isn't the internet grand?
hold the world in your hand
and with a smart phone
we are never alone
not even sitting in the can!
hold the world in your hand
and with a smart phone
we are never alone
not even sitting in the can!
Thursday, July 7, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Ninth, July 7, 2011
days drifting past
a leisurely warp 6
just far too slow
yet already by us
how can something
be oh so sluggish
and lightning fast
at the same time?
tomorrow is so far
and today soon gone
is there any balance?
simply enough time?
we need to change
slow down today
never rush tomorrow
be in the now first
live in the moment
however it may be
not in the future
which may not come
a leisurely warp 6
just far too slow
yet already by us
how can something
be oh so sluggish
and lightning fast
at the same time?
tomorrow is so far
and today soon gone
is there any balance?
simply enough time?
we need to change
slow down today
never rush tomorrow
be in the now first
live in the moment
however it may be
not in the future
which may not come
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Eighth, July 6, 2011
mine mine mine mine
gimme gimme gimme gimme
mine mine gimme gimme
gimme gimme mine mine
mine gimme mine gimme
gimme mine gimme mine
mine gimme gimme mine
gimme mine mine gimme
mine mine mine gimme
gimme gimme gimme mine
gimme mine gimme mine
mine mine mine mine
greed looks rather silly now, doesn't it?
gimme gimme gimme gimme
mine mine gimme gimme
gimme gimme mine mine
mine gimme mine gimme
gimme mine gimme mine
mine gimme gimme mine
gimme mine mine gimme
mine mine mine gimme
gimme gimme gimme mine
gimme mine gimme mine
mine mine mine mine
greed looks rather silly now, doesn't it?
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Seventh, July 5, 2011
the world is filled with make believe
something we never really out grow
telling ourselves it is childish games
even as we seek our next big thrill
the games that excite us change
rules begin to shape the paths
though imagination is still the key
without which stagnation wins
they use words like grow up
or when will you act your age
seeking to steal away our happiness
because they have sold their own
dreams can be stolen from us
fragile shells shattered like crystal
dropped with savage cruel intent
and so they feel they have won
hold on to the memories though
cherish them in secret if needed
never stop pretending in your mind
for imagination keeps you free
something we never really out grow
telling ourselves it is childish games
even as we seek our next big thrill
the games that excite us change
rules begin to shape the paths
though imagination is still the key
without which stagnation wins
they use words like grow up
or when will you act your age
seeking to steal away our happiness
because they have sold their own
dreams can be stolen from us
fragile shells shattered like crystal
dropped with savage cruel intent
and so they feel they have won
hold on to the memories though
cherish them in secret if needed
never stop pretending in your mind
for imagination keeps you free
Monday, July 4, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Sixth, July 4, 2011
oh the pondering of deep deep thoughts
slowing the mind in sluggish confinement
bearing all of the attention on one concept
but still unable to decipher the secret code
perhaps it is not really meant to be resolved
but merely serves as an exercise for growth
a way to sharpen and direct the awareness
enabling us to better resolve the others
but yet there comes some anxiety from this
as the internal desires cry out for resolution
needing closure to satisfy the personal ego
unable to admit sometimes we just won't know
slowing the mind in sluggish confinement
bearing all of the attention on one concept
but still unable to decipher the secret code
perhaps it is not really meant to be resolved
but merely serves as an exercise for growth
a way to sharpen and direct the awareness
enabling us to better resolve the others
but yet there comes some anxiety from this
as the internal desires cry out for resolution
needing closure to satisfy the personal ego
unable to admit sometimes we just won't know
Sunday, July 3, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Fifth, July 03, 2011
Books: Rare, Medium, and Well Done
finding buried treasures
without using a shovel
a pile before me stands
discarded cast off relics
the dreams of yesterday
set aside to wait again
collecting on shelves
spilling over to the floor
the store sits sweltering
an oven in the summer
unseen by passers by
itself seemingly forgotten
onward into the furnace
chance the select few
called by the voices
of the forgotten dreams
whispers calling them
beacons in the darkness
drawing those who seek
until at last "eureka!"
finding buried treasures
without using a shovel
a pile before me stands
discarded cast off relics
the dreams of yesterday
set aside to wait again
collecting on shelves
spilling over to the floor
the store sits sweltering
an oven in the summer
unseen by passers by
itself seemingly forgotten
onward into the furnace
chance the select few
called by the voices
of the forgotten dreams
whispers calling them
beacons in the darkness
drawing those who seek
until at last "eureka!"
Saturday, July 2, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Fourth, July 2, 2011
I enjoy the excitement
of being in a new place
of seeing all new sights
of not the same old things
moving through my mind
exciting all of my senses
new sounds dancing with me
scents floating to enfold me
every experience is new
like being born again
but aware of it this time
living a life filled with firsts
while this is so very special
it reminds me of my world
and how much I miss in it
that make it fresh each day
not homesickness you see
but rather understanding
that ever day is unique
if we simply look for it
of being in a new place
of seeing all new sights
of not the same old things
moving through my mind
exciting all of my senses
new sounds dancing with me
scents floating to enfold me
every experience is new
like being born again
but aware of it this time
living a life filled with firsts
while this is so very special
it reminds me of my world
and how much I miss in it
that make it fresh each day
not homesickness you see
but rather understanding
that ever day is unique
if we simply look for it
Friday, July 1, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Third, July 1, 2011
here we stand once more
stranded by our own deeds
looking out upon raging seas
waves threatening to engulf
how did we we end up here
losing our way amid dreams
following the wrong lights
believing the falsehoods
too late to try a swim for it
no ships are out there to help
it is only our perfect storm
we must face it on our own
it is time to stand tall
face forward and start
attack the waves head on
feel them on our ankles
accepting our responsibility
for the actions we have done
is the first step in honor
be honest with yourself
stranded by our own deeds
looking out upon raging seas
waves threatening to engulf
how did we we end up here
losing our way amid dreams
following the wrong lights
believing the falsehoods
too late to try a swim for it
no ships are out there to help
it is only our perfect storm
we must face it on our own
it is time to stand tall
face forward and start
attack the waves head on
feel them on our ankles
accepting our responsibility
for the actions we have done
is the first step in honor
be honest with yourself
Thursday, June 30, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty Second, June 30, 2011
I very much want to be happy
but education ruined my life
changing things forever
robbing me of my bliss
I can't enjoy television
I seek deeper meanings
critiquing the deliveries
questioning the motives
forget Hollywood too
I analyze every plot twist
seeing flaws that annoy me
where before all was good
I can't listen to people now
I wonder at their agenda
picking apart their words
looking for invalid arguments
thinking critically enlightens
but it deprives you as well
they say ignorance is bliss
then knowledge is sadness
but education ruined my life
changing things forever
robbing me of my bliss
I can't enjoy television
I seek deeper meanings
critiquing the deliveries
questioning the motives
forget Hollywood too
I analyze every plot twist
seeing flaws that annoy me
where before all was good
I can't listen to people now
I wonder at their agenda
picking apart their words
looking for invalid arguments
thinking critically enlightens
but it deprives you as well
they say ignorance is bliss
then knowledge is sadness
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
The One Hundred Eighty First, June 29, 2011
politicians are but children
playing petty little games
I'm king of the mountain
pushing all others down
He said, she said games
did, didn't, did, didn't
you started it, no, you did
and no one really cares
just bullies and elitists
just trying to feel better
about their own failings
exposing petty weakness
please stop the bickering
grow up and act your age
except you that are too old
you can just go take a nap
playing petty little games
I'm king of the mountain
pushing all others down
He said, she said games
did, didn't, did, didn't
you started it, no, you did
and no one really cares
just bullies and elitists
just trying to feel better
about their own failings
exposing petty weakness
please stop the bickering
grow up and act your age
except you that are too old
you can just go take a nap
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
The One Hundred Eightieth, June 28, 2011
looking at the plate
feeling rather sad
not the lunch I want
but this one isn't bad
diets really truly suck
removing the pleasure
depriving of the joy
stealing all my treasure
just simple and green
no great aromas lifting
even with dressing
it isn't very uplifting
wanting corn chips
salsa loaded with salt
with a flavor so good
making the heart halt
sometime I wonder why
live healthy live longer
eat a proper diet each day
make your heart stronger
but there comes a point
where the balance tips
and healthy gets a shove
as flavor passes the lips
who wants to live forever
if it is always so boring
sitting to your meals
and ending up snoring
I need something bad
fattening starches today
loaded with those carbs
it is not coming my way
feeling rather sad
not the lunch I want
but this one isn't bad
diets really truly suck
removing the pleasure
depriving of the joy
stealing all my treasure
just simple and green
no great aromas lifting
even with dressing
it isn't very uplifting
wanting corn chips
salsa loaded with salt
with a flavor so good
making the heart halt
sometime I wonder why
live healthy live longer
eat a proper diet each day
make your heart stronger
but there comes a point
where the balance tips
and healthy gets a shove
as flavor passes the lips
who wants to live forever
if it is always so boring
sitting to your meals
and ending up snoring
I need something bad
fattening starches today
loaded with those carbs
it is not coming my way
Monday, June 27, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Ninth, June 27, 2011
is it really asking too much
for someone to tell the truth
offer all the important details
regardless of any agendas?
let the people hear the facts
impartially presented please
for each to decide as they will
and not as you want them to
there are two sides of a coin
but not limited by only the two
remember the edge still counts
and that is how the coin rolls
for someone to tell the truth
offer all the important details
regardless of any agendas?
let the people hear the facts
impartially presented please
for each to decide as they will
and not as you want them to
there are two sides of a coin
but not limited by only the two
remember the edge still counts
and that is how the coin rolls
Sunday, June 26, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Eighth, June 26, 2011
stil quiet moments settling the spirit
calling the mind to rest slow the pace
easing the tensions that restrict us
opening the pathways deep within
feeling the flow slow and drop deeper
settling in for a comforting visit
wondering where we will look today
exploring the whys that guide choices
if not for these expeditions into self
I do not know where I would be
for I find them to restore identity
realigning the who and where I am
time to sit and be nothing for now
tune out the world around me
dwelling in the me I want to know
the who that dwells within
the journey continues on....;.
calling the mind to rest slow the pace
easing the tensions that restrict us
opening the pathways deep within
feeling the flow slow and drop deeper
settling in for a comforting visit
wondering where we will look today
exploring the whys that guide choices
if not for these expeditions into self
I do not know where I would be
for I find them to restore identity
realigning the who and where I am
time to sit and be nothing for now
tune out the world around me
dwelling in the me I want to know
the who that dwells within
the journey continues on....;.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Seventh, June 25, 2011
decisions weigh upon our lives
should I do that which I should
or do that which I want now
knowing how tomorrow waits
impatient for its own turn
chomping at the bit to run
not wanting residual tasks
wanting to have its own fun
I must procrastinate today
the procrastination I wanted
until tomorrow comes calling
in hopes of having time then
should I do that which I should
or do that which I want now
knowing how tomorrow waits
impatient for its own turn
chomping at the bit to run
not wanting residual tasks
wanting to have its own fun
I must procrastinate today
the procrastination I wanted
until tomorrow comes calling
in hopes of having time then
Friday, June 24, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Sixth, June 24, 2011
pants not fitting today
feeling a bit too loose
waist sliding down
not trying to be fashionable
my belt is cinched tight
holds the pants in place
not wanting to trip again
how can they wear them so low????
feeling a bit too loose
waist sliding down
not trying to be fashionable
my belt is cinched tight
holds the pants in place
not wanting to trip again
how can they wear them so low????
Thursday, June 23, 2011
The One hundred Seventy Fifth, June 23, 2011
Advice
offers of advice
will often go unheeded
not for being bad
but because they are not needed
take no offense
if it seems I ignore you
I am wrapped up
trying to seek my own little clue
I do not care
if no one listens to me
it is one sided
offered from just what I see
it isn't the words
that are the biggest part
but that we listen
with the ears of our heart
offers of advice
will often go unheeded
not for being bad
but because they are not needed
take no offense
if it seems I ignore you
I am wrapped up
trying to seek my own little clue
I do not care
if no one listens to me
it is one sided
offered from just what I see
it isn't the words
that are the biggest part
but that we listen
with the ears of our heart
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Fourth, June 22, 2011
who has the control
over who we truly are
over what we can think
over what we can say
over what we can feel
over who we feel for
over who is right
over who is wrong
over what is right
over what is wrong
over what we can believe
over how we believe
over should we believe
over how we should live?
only I will decide for me
who will decide for you?
over who we truly are
over what we can think
over what we can say
over what we can feel
over who we feel for
over who is right
over who is wrong
over what is right
over what is wrong
over what we can believe
over how we believe
over should we believe
over how we should live?
only I will decide for me
who will decide for you?
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Third, June 21, 2011
Turns in the Road
some change is good
some change is bad
some is just change
serving no purpose
rearrange the furniture
shake your head a bit
change it back again
and still not happy
no real need for some
the wheel works fine
but always improve
just look at the tire
but avoiding evolution
because of inner fear
not only restricts us
it can stagnate as well
stand steadfast in you
retaining the person
let the changes come
and know who you are
changes can often hurt
but they can also heal
opening new avenues
to find our inner peace
I shall strive to embrace
those changes I must
welcoming the growth
while praying for the best
the journey continues...
some change is good
some change is bad
some is just change
serving no purpose
rearrange the furniture
shake your head a bit
change it back again
and still not happy
no real need for some
the wheel works fine
but always improve
just look at the tire
but avoiding evolution
because of inner fear
not only restricts us
it can stagnate as well
stand steadfast in you
retaining the person
let the changes come
and know who you are
changes can often hurt
but they can also heal
opening new avenues
to find our inner peace
I shall strive to embrace
those changes I must
welcoming the growth
while praying for the best
the journey continues...
Monday, June 20, 2011
The One Hundred Seventy Second, June 20, 2011
You have what's yours
and I have whats mine
they say to each his own
and that suits me fine
and when it comes time
for each of us to share
I will gladly give of mine
for I don't really care
its only things after all
not really all that much
trinkets and baubles
pretty things and such
but others cannot see
they grasp on so tight
unwilling to let any go
and that just isn't right
it isn't for a purpose
to satisfy some need
perhaps not even selfish
blamed upon sheer greed
sometimes it is more
a case of inner fear
if I let go of it now
will it ever reappear?
perhaps it won't return
would that be so bad
you are at least alive
though feeling quite sad
so if it comes tomorrow
that its your time to give
remember this message
and how we should live
give what you have
to another in need
if it comes your turn
never ask for with greed
only what is needed
is all we should seek
not for too much
as to make others weak
there is enough for all
if we can just share
let's start with the basics
clean water and air
and I have whats mine
they say to each his own
and that suits me fine
and when it comes time
for each of us to share
I will gladly give of mine
for I don't really care
its only things after all
not really all that much
trinkets and baubles
pretty things and such
but others cannot see
they grasp on so tight
unwilling to let any go
and that just isn't right
it isn't for a purpose
to satisfy some need
perhaps not even selfish
blamed upon sheer greed
sometimes it is more
a case of inner fear
if I let go of it now
will it ever reappear?
perhaps it won't return
would that be so bad
you are at least alive
though feeling quite sad
so if it comes tomorrow
that its your time to give
remember this message
and how we should live
give what you have
to another in need
if it comes your turn
never ask for with greed
only what is needed
is all we should seek
not for too much
as to make others weak
there is enough for all
if we can just share
let's start with the basics
clean water and air
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