dVerse — MTB — A Cherita

spider weaves in picnic pavillion corner’s pink-red sunset I hack at deadwood as tourists depart and temperatures fall you build stick pyramid over handfuls of dried beach grass yellow-orange pyre against black silhouettes; smoke curls to sky you tend our crackling host as I pour toddies from bullet thermos alone with night, blanket across our…

My favorite Radio Hits from 1977

Max at Power Pop has a regular feature where he chooses his top songs from a particular year.  Instead of clogging up his comments section with my choices, here they are, and I’ve included a Spotify Playlist of my top 10 favorites.  These were taken from this list at playbackfm What are your favorite radio…

#FF — Dat Sun

PHOTO PROMPT © Fleur Lind I barrahed Paw’s flatbed to go get de parts for my Electra and was halfway there when de vision of her put on de brakes. Dat sun shore was shinin’ when I saw her. Flowers of every kind in her shiny blond hair. Her feet were bare and dirty; her…

24 SSPC 10 (2nd wk — Nov 22 – Dec 6) Light Snow — Shosetsu

when early winter dusk comes birds fly to hidden branches humans couch up, sip toddies, to netflix and chill image link watch: when chilly north winds blow chipmunks tunnel in snowdrifts one furry little face may suddenly pop out “A Warm Hearth,” by Christopher Holmes midnight warmth around the hearth punctuated with a knock neighbor…

dVerse — Q190 — Now Ashes

image link Chalk outline-sketchedYellow tape-festoonedRelationship crime sceneFebruary’s dead Valentines Grabbed, slabbed, toe-taggedEvidence room desertForensics team stymiedCold case mystery No bodies claimedMorgue now overflowingHearts in limbo Convoy of hearsesCruise Crematory LanePurge in flame Ashes in the wind. Mish is today’s host for dVerse’ Quadrille Monday.  Mish says:write a quadrille (exactly 44 words, minus title) using the…

#SLS Grammy Winner — “Black Hole Sun,” by Soundgarden

image link I wrote it in my head driving home from Bear Creek Studio in Woodinville, a 35–40 minute drive from Seattle. It sparked from something a news anchor said on TV and I heard wrong. I heard ‘blah blah blah black hole sun blah blah blah’. I thought that would make an amazing song…

Fallen Comrade

Out on an errand yesterday, I took time to stop and take some pics of the giant tree that got cut down.  As evidenced by my feet and legs, you can see its girth.  I walked across and it was 6+ feet from side to side. Here are the other shots I took of it…