Monthly Archives: November 2013

but not dire – November 16

11.16 sore, stiff, damaged but not dire.   natural degeneration the doctor said.   easy enough for him I say.   yet the distance of pain from damage   is a step I can take and make, gladly. ——————-

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raking leaves – November 15

11.15 raking leaves, blowing leaves, feeling the satisfaction   of cleaning my space, cooperating with nature, appreciating   the intricate design that clings in each leaf   so that more might be born amidst all the rough.   satisfying to … Continue reading

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skyframe – November 14

11.14 nests dot the skyframe, treetops gone bare but not barren. life exudes, sways, hides high and unbidden from below.   the sun bears off my coat, a twist of fate in the November day, unexpected smiles and warming between … Continue reading

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Rosie Cat – November 13

11.13 kitty cat gorgon sprawls for her petting upon my bed   touch me, stroke me, but just correct-ly, or else.   voiceless magistrate of the upper regions, imperious   she waits for her due obeisance from us lesser mortals … Continue reading

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scrabble board evening – November 12

11.12 Scrabble board evening, words, words, letters blink stop go oh no, while a friendly face across spins it round with a grin. find some make some, hope some, words, words, like magic signs in the night spelling out potions … Continue reading

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house of the warrior – November 11

house of the warrior *Hale Koa, Honolulu   waterfalls, pools, waikiki shores for those who stand and fight for the rest of us.   arizona resting place where too many died, now beneath the phosphorescent waters   and we recline … Continue reading

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ice and fire – November 10

11.10 the burnt golden color leaks through the glass and ice gives the illusion of more or less   depending upon how my taste buds are feeling about temptation at the moment   choices, choices, sitting by the fire. ————————– … Continue reading

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birds are huddling – November 9

11.9 birds are huddling on the feeding tube perches for food and protection as the blasts chill in,   shivering in the shrubbery to generate body heat, as if the fire of life was not enough on its own to … Continue reading

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santa without elves – November 8

11.8 he arrived on a bicycle, wool hat, scarf wrapped, and we shared coffee.   santa without elves anymore, a life of jolly business overrun by the mistakes.   and then he found Jesus, or Jesus found him. so he … Continue reading

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he asked for a hat – November 6

11.6 he asked for a hat. I was there to give out someone else’s peanut butter sandwiches and bag lunches on the first snow day.   and the cap I thought I’d lost was there, could’ve given it. but I … Continue reading

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