Sunday, November 20th, 2011
Daintily they snatched
the apples, where pros would have
gone for sheer volume.
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Saturday, November 19th, 2011
Memo to turkeys:
Please report to barnyard for
final, final test.
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Friday, November 18th, 2011
The picture on the
mantel reminds me of what’s
truly important.
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Thursday, November 17th, 2011
Worse than protestors
are citizens trying to
suppress their neighbors.
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Wednesday, November 16th, 2011
Points to be given
for appearance, poise, dance moves
and elocution.
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Tuesday, November 15th, 2011
Bullets and blades can
hurt, but a tiny microbe
can fell a giant.
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Monday, November 14th, 2011
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- to put it in perspective
The weighing of life’s
petty injustices pales
next to real trauma.
- the busy bee
The busy bee flew
to her appointments, leaving
a pollen of smiles.
- the well in the meadow
He would visit the
crumbling well often, hoping
to refresh his joy.
- a repository in one hand
All the world’s knowledge
came in a small, battery-
powered wizard’s box.
- summer’s last gasp
One last jump in the
pond, one last afternoon storm,
one last ice cream cone.
- the path most taken
She followed closely
behind on the wooded trail,
seeking only peace.
- the way of the economic dodo
The capitalists
shuffled their feet, unable
to stay with the beat.
- the team reconfigured
The right fielder went
home, the shortstop dropped back, and
the coach prayed for rain.
- precision sifting
A light dusting of
flour coated the counter
top, the baker, too.
- bread and butter
“What makes you tick?” she
asked. “Cynicism,” he said.
“My bread and butter.”
- a dream on the couch
Lost on an island,
the palms sway softly above …
till the alarm calls.
- where once was peace
The factions failed to
realize their vast divides
as they shared borders.
- temperate insanity
Summer felt like fall
on a spring-like afternoon
before winter struck.
- pacing optional
Eyes on you, notes a
blur, microphone feedback and
a feeling of doom.
- under oath
The promises you
make reveal your true nature
once you’ve broken them.
- the birthday girl
The birthday girl grew
into a birthday woman
with little girl dreams.
- the unattended library
The books went unread,
the magazines piled up and
the reading halted.
- the test of time
Good writing brings laughs
for years. Bad writing brings tears
every single day.
- 1984, the short version
Big Brother is so
bossy. Let’s love in secret.
Rats clamped to my face.
- choose your own adventure
The same old same old
versus new and exciting
shouldn’t be tricky.
- soon it will be fall
The brutal heat will
lift, and a swirl of cool will
soothe our burnt bodies.
- whatever happened to …
The best friends sometimes
disappear into a haze
of our yesteryears.
- how can real life compete?
Real life versus life
online. One matters, one is
a parade of farce.
- all stacked up
Opportunities
hide within the papers stacked
precariously.
- tales of the future
Dining companions
waited eagerly for each
fortune to be read.
- pack up and move on
Job to job, town to
town, the hired gun moves with
the whims of commerce.
- the comedy gene
Some people are born
funny. Some people are born.
Some people are. Ha!
- wood chips and vinegar
It’s not the rub, but
the preparation. Not the
sauces but the meat.
- the fighting butterflies
The 5-year-olds were
most fearsome, wearing little
helmets and jerseys.
- beach sunset
The pale sun oozes
into the waters, melting
away like sherbet.
- not so laborious
Working for less is
tiring, but not as much
as unemployment.
- the branch that took down civilization
The tropical storm
swung a tree at the power
lines, and all went dark.
- casualties of a blackout
Milk, frozen pizza,
eggs, cheeses, jars of sauce and
homemade potstickers.
- unlearnable lessons
Happy idiots
skate through life without ever
learning to play nice.
- along the sidelines
The marching band warms
up, the pom-pons shake, and the
kicker says a prayer.
- art is all around
The paintings are flat,
the photos colorless, but
the sidewalks burst forth.
- in remembrance of 9/11, 2001
The towers still stand
in spirit. America
remembers, moves on.
- fury below the surface
In digging up the
poisonous vine, you find the
root is buried deep.
- the duckling who would not get wet
The timid duckling
tested the waters and found
them splashably kind.
- karma points
Collect them all but
don’t count on redeeming them
till fate allows it.
- caught in a flash
The gods of rock found
their stolen souls matted and
framed for mere gawkers.
- beyond the summit
Looking out over
the world, he found the top to
be a lonely spot.
- the gentlemen who were not gentlemen
They clawed and stole to
achieve power, finding the
rewards less than sound.
- the 11 true paths
The lost shepherd walked
the road to enlightenment
when he found a fork …
- cue the orchestra
Handing out trophies
is harder than it looks when
actors, flaks watching.
- haunted inc.
The screams of budget
bloodshed and staff slashings knife
through hallways of ghosts.
- gullywashers
Tires crush puddles
to make little tsunamis
along flooded streets.
- wrong turns aplenty
We learn so much from
crazy, stupid, immature
choices. Hopefully.
- a sense of not belonging
All eyes stared at the
two teen boys on the sidewalk,
in fear and wonder.
- fighting cell by cell
The patient patient
endured the chemicals and
harsh radiation.
- dented expectations
What should have been and
what is, an ever-changing
series of letdowns.
- that mother nature has a sense of humor
Who left all these dead
leaves in the yard, on the car
and in the gutter?
- rise of the pumpkins
They lurk behind vines,
in lowly patches, under
piles of hay. Orange beasts.
- the witch and the wardrobe
The sorceress had
nothing to wear but black, which
screamed “I’m a downer.”
- wisps of escaping tea
A porcelain cup
with a few sips of herbal
tea cooled by degrees.
- to harvest and harvest not
In came veggies by
the bushel, and sometimes, an
unfortunate mouse.
- kickoff in 13 minutes
Impatient shoppers
clutched their bags of pork rinds and
cases of light beer.
- the beauty of a bright blue sky
The sun plays lightly
on my nose, which detects hints
of fall in the air.
- skyscraper school
The elevator
stopped at each department for
new highs in learning.
- running on time
The train disgorged its
huddled cargo, closed its doors.
No one said a word.
- turning of phrase
The waitress listed
the specials in her lilt and
we knew where we were.
- in the next cosmo quiz
She patiently taught
him the basics: gaming, pets,
coffee and doodles.
- rumble in the hinterlands
Mighty were the teams
that stormed the field, called the toss
and clashed at the line.
- call to the antiestablishmentarians
The youths brought their signs,
their whistles and their voices
to bring down the man.
- trail of leaves
Bike tires crunched the
leaves in their path, as autumn
prepared for hard times.
- a duty to be brave
He didn’t flinch when
they tried to silence him with
intimidation.
- a heart under wraps
She kept her love well
hidden, but it still peeked out
occasionally.
- the cider cup rules
A cup of fresh-pressed
cider awaits the weary
field hand at day’s end.
- the new southern hospitality
The strangers picked our
fields, built our homes, staffed our plants
till we kicked them out.
- fall of the visionary
No one paid heed to
his ideas, till they leapt
into our noggins.
- saturday priorities
Once the bride and groom
left the church, the guests turned back
to the football game.
- a full dustpan
The housekeeper swept
up shards of promises that
had broken last night.
- somewhat occupied
The classes warred, and
the well-to-do had a good
chuckle at it all.
- no blog is an island
Each site taps the next
one on the shoulder to check
if they’re connected.
- sauna of the south
What better way to
cool down after muggy day
than temperature crash?
- remedial seasons
A brisk fall day in
the South comes long after fall
began. We are slow.
- the white box
The lovely bread that
scents the air and steams when cut
came from a machine.
- calling plays from the recliner
Yelling loud enough
should get that lazy defense
on TV in gear.
- a healer in waiting
She would rather cut
people open to heal them
than cut them apart.
- mind body one
No disconnect, no
one or other, just renewed
harmony of self.
- talking is easy
Talking is easy.
Listening requires you
to hold your own tongue.
- sketch book
Line drawings fill the
notebook with charcoal smudges
and hints of insight.
- the instant storyteller
Her stories are three
sentences long with all the
drama of a book.
- the treat is in the trick
Hurl the eggs, and roll
the houses. Let the urchins
make mischief all night.
- puppetry from the past
The Muppets return
to a world with Auto-Tune
and cell phone genies.
- the cult down the street
Their cause is holy,
undaunted by loud rebukes
and simple logic.
- waking fears
What’s scarier, the
fears with our eyes shut or the
ones in front of us?
- the patron saint of birmingham
You can tell him by
his robes and his soft words, his
kindness to strangers.
- revels amongst the dead
Fear not the rattle
of bones and spirits, for they
seek solace with us.
- envy not
Envy not. What we
hold are blessings not burdens,
resilience not fear.
- secret to a good pb&j
Peanut butter in
every corner, jelly thick
and evenly spread.
- pre-kickoff butterflies
The teams are ready,
but we are not. One hour
to crown a victor.
- the entanglement of southern roots
So deep the roots grow
that no room is left for change,
progress, tolerance.
- the roof on a brisk fall evening
The muggers look like
ants; the uninhibited
gaze from their windows.
- twilight of the empire
The mighty nation
slid toward oblivion when
its people lost sight.
- a mess is still a moment I can seize
All will be well, e-
ven after the promises
broken to yourself.
- the cost of doing shadiness
Back room deals led to
erosion of trust and a
ballooning of debt.
- bye bye billions
Jefferson County
had leadership bankruptcy,
then real bankruptcy.
- game over in happy valley
Monsters left to roam.
And the final score: Football
1, children 0.
- at the hops
The connoisseurs with
pretzel chokers drank fancy
beers from wee glasses.
- the waiting game
Her life moves forward
without slowing down, but I
hope to catch up soon.
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Sunday, November 13th, 2011
The connoisseurs with
pretzel chokers drank fancy
beers from wee glasses.
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Saturday, November 12th, 2011
Monsters left to roam.
And the final score: Football
1, children 0.
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Friday, November 11th, 2011
Jefferson County
had leadership bankruptcy,
then real bankruptcy.
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Thursday, November 10th, 2011
Back room deals led to
erosion of trust and a
ballooning of debt.
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Tuesday, November 8th, 2011
The mighty nation
slid toward oblivion when
its people lost sight.
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Monday, November 7th, 2011
The muggers look like
ants; the uninhibited
gaze from their windows.
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Sunday, November 6th, 2011
So deep the roots grow
that no room is left for change,
progress, tolerance.
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