Category: Original Art

NAPOWRIMO Day 3

4/4/2020

Retaining Hope Haikus from Pandemic Times

drowning, dreading and nightmares
news dire and dreadful
scared, anxious and waiting

But

drawing, dreaming and nature
birds, wine and music
food, poetry and painting

But

drowning, dreading and nightmares
news dire and dreadful
scared, anxious and waiting

But

drawing, dreaming and nature
birds, wine and music
food, poetry and painting

But...

retaining hope in pandemic times

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NAPOWRIMO Day 4

4/4/2020

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Life is a Flight of Stairs

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NAPOWRIMO Day 1

4/4/2020

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Tumultuous Times (2020)

opulent pearly pink, incandescent sky,
a sultry shade of sorbet sashays,
radiating hope in rocky times

oh, the iridescent greening!
permeates pandemic panic

and, like a colouring book,
vivid rainbow petals burst.

then, bugs buzz back,
into my life of deathly hugs.

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NAPOWRIMO Day 2

4/2/2019

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From my Sketchbooks...

1/18/2019

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Teaching Art from the Heart and Soul

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#NaPoWriMo2018 - Poem 6

4/6/2018

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The One In the Window

In certain slants of light, she looks
like that dude from Metallica (in his younger years).
Everything was happening in Hollywood.
This ain’t Kansas anymore; it’s real,
And my favourite ruby shoes
have a broken heel.
I don’t like how it feels.
And nobody wants to
have anything to do
with a girl and her guitar.

It occurs to me I’m in a dead trade.
I can’t find work so I cant get paid.
And it seems to me,
Everybody does it all for free.

And you realize, as you roam,
that there’s no place like home.
But your home is someone else’s couch.
And it’s do, or don’t;
Not a question of won’t

Truth resonates
The universe inspirates.
Failing to find love and happiness;
Falling fully and flailing completely;
It’s all in the rewrites.
Through it all, you gotta keep on keeping on.

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#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day/Poem 5

4/5/2018

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Flare (I’m Fine)

(I’m fine.)

My neck
feels like a car wreck.
Bruised from hip
to toe to tip.
It’s more like a Mack truck
got stuck
After running over me.
And I couldn’t get free.

Though I don’t like to pout,
I’m all inside out.
I’ve been sucked through a Hoover
in some fancy maneuver.
I’ve got that run down,
might drown,
dragged out feeling once again;
Feeling far from Zen.
Please note,
I’m wearing a 100lb coat
and heavy lead boots
to match my mean moods.

I’ve been plugged
into a socket
Now I’m all tingling
and zinging.
Fire demons are gnawing
on my insides, pawing,
Burning knives stabbing me senseless;
I’m defenceless.

Is what I mean
when I silently scream,
“I’m fine.”

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#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day 3

4/4/2018

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Angels Told Me

Divine guidance manifested through music and meditation
Ideas and inspirations
in abundance
in Nature’s Serenity;
Enchanting harmonies
Forgiveness is freedom
Trust time to pass so celebrate successes
Of a creative spirit awakening

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#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day 4

4/4/2018

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Festival Girl

You're my festival girl
I always see you on the summer track
You're my festival girl
You keep me coming back
You're my festival girl
You know you'll be in my sack
Tonight

You're my festival girl
Honey
With your skirt all a'twirl
Tonight

But maybe not for the next festival
Honey
But as long as we're clear
And you blink and you nod
But I know you don't hear
We carry on
with the dance and the drugs
For right now, I'm giving away hugs

You're my festival girl
I always see you on the summer track
You're my festival girl
You keep me coming back
You're my festival girl
You know you'll be in my sack
Tonight

(Aug. 2015)

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Poem #9, NaPoWriMo, "I wasn't worried about you, should I be?"

4/12/2017

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There are those days when you're just driven to daytime drinking...
You know those days, right?
It's worse when there is actually no drink to be drank;
When things go flying before you can even catch your breath;
You get beat upon by life and also fists;
Your best bud is mad at you;
You got assignments due at school
and two jobs to boot;
You gotta make time for the dentist to do his business.
(I'll have you all know - contrary to popular belief, I do not have a big mouth-
and so it really hurts afterwards, what with the fibro and all!)
My hair is atrocious and requiring attention and care...
You get the picture, I'm sure,
Because I know you feel it, too.

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NAPOWRIMO Day 3

NAPOWRIMO Day 4

Life is a Flight of Stairs

NAPOWRIMO Day 1

Tumultuous Times (2020)

NAPOWRIMO Day 2

From my Sketchbooks...

Teaching Art from the Heart and Soul

#NaPoWriMo2018 - Poem 6

The One In the Window

#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day/Poem 5

Flare (I’m Fine)

#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day 3

Angels Told Me

#NaPoWriMo2018 - Day 4

Festival Girl

Poem #9, NaPoWriMo, "I wasn't worried about you, should I be?"

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