dVerse — Poetics — To Everything…

‘Twas born a wiggling speck upon a weed, a green, propelling squirm with hungry need. Her yellow sun stripes black yet guileless greed, compelled, refreshed along her mystery. A burgeoned girth, her tummy gives a burp and out her ass a silver-threaded mirth. She spins with glee; soon glows a carapace — she sleeps with…

Word Garden Word List #14 (Pablo Neruda)

I float in poppies muffled footpads cortege shadows amethyst falling geranium petals kissed arrows verdant voyeurs hush sighs mute skies where errant gods taste honey in holy water your twenty-fourth hour; now earth rules my iron sorrow Hedgewitch is today’s host of Shay’s Word Garden Word List.  Hedgewitch says: As Shay says,: “What we do…

dVerse – Monday Quadrille 146 — Red Church

It’s Callys today. Mindy brings Magners and water. Crunching veggie sticks with ranch we chat, from hiccup laughs to gasps. Soon arrives tomato soup with saltines and Vichyssoise. Monthly church of call and response; hushed whys turn wise in retrospect. Dessert: fresh strawberry pie. [44 words] Top image:  “Red Church in Winter Scape,” by Yuri…

#TSM 199 — Diamond T

American Jazz pianist and composer Thelonious Monk Before his Time’s man of his own hour tick…tock ticks his jazz notes deep down cool fly by unsquare beats in arrhythmic meditative notes. Nirvana floats. from youtube comment: Just to put it all together: Thelonious Monk – piano Charlie Rouse – tenor Ben Riley – drums Larry…

whitney form — winter garden

Last week I went to the Monet Garden in town.  I had heard that they put bubblers in the pond to keep the fish alive and I wanted to see it for myself.  Not true.  No evidence of life in the pond.  I did, however use the opportunity to snap a few pictures.  I saw…