Thursday, February 19, 2009

Tear on cheek

The tear appears

it is wet

thank God

he hasn't seen it

yet

"Daddy what you thinkin'?"

"Oh, nothing son" - as I hang up the phone - almost undone


His observation

so

right

so

true

proves

he is the perfect one.


"Daddy, did you hear what I said?"

"Yes, boy - I did.
Yes, it's very sad -
my friend is dead."

"But Daddy, ... he wasn't old.
He was just like you.
He smoked and drank
and all that too ...
Hey Daddy?
Daddy?
Could your heart stop too?"

Monday, February 16, 2009

To Render a Voice that is true...

To render

a voice true

the one

that really

speaks

of

and

for

you

- impossible?



Mayhaps -

mayhaps not?

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Is There Anything More Insane Than A February Rain?

Hey Weather Jester!
Predictable and cold, is the way it should be.

Snow and wind, that's all for me.

Predictable cold where you gone?
Gods are doing us both a wrong.

Weather Jester what you up to now?
With this rain, noon and night?
My umbrella's packed away ... outta sight

Is this a cruel joke to make me laugh?
Or is it just another climactic gaffe?

Weather Jester, please fill me in;
As unseasonable rain is such a sin.
Wet and dank I know not what to do with rain ... in February ...
that makes me blue.

Monday, January 26, 2009

Oh, Sickly Child

Oh, Sickly Child could not you see
The bucket I placed by my knee

Oh, Sickly Child as I held your head
Did you have to turn it towards your bed

That first upchuck was big - God knows -
Hitting your pillows, blankets
and then your toes

But Sickly Child did you have to then
Turn back to me and do it again?

Oh, Sickly Child could you not see the bucket by my knee?

Monday, January 19, 2009

Merciful Sleep

Merciful sleep, where are you?
Busy again?
I suppose.
Merciful sleep, come to me, before I must repose?

Now we both know you`ve been untrue,
Bedding others and leaving me alone.
Merciful sleep, I need a rest that is deep
Please call and tell me you'll be here soon.

Merciful sleep, come tuck me in, ...

I've been waiting my whole life!

Monday, January 12, 2009

Whipping Wind-Chill, I Welcome Thee!

Whipping wind-chill I welcome thee?
Ball-numbing cold is all for me.

Biting bastard, freeze my cheek,
Frozen snot, I will leak.
Watery eyes, frozen now,
No big deal, ahead I plow.

Don't mind you much,
You're not so tough,
Least you're not sucking blood & stuff.

Whipping wind-chill I embrace.
Better than a 'squito on my face.

Come summer, when bugs are out,
I'll long for thee
I'll miss your frigid apogee.

Whipping wind-chill thanks a lot,
I do so much like licking my frozen snot!

Monday, January 5, 2009

My Beauty

Morning to moonlight you rule my mind’s eye…

Morning to moonlight you are with me…

Morning to moonlight and all points in between,

You are what I sense, you are what dream


Sleepless eve,

Restless night,

Raining morn’

Or snowy white …

I want you always,

Night, morning & noon.


Not your body,

Not your sex,

Just your love & whatever you bless me with next.

My soft sacred soul, no words will do…

I can only hope it is enough

That I love you.

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Transit Driver Must You be So Mean?

Transit driver must you be so mean?
I didn't know an extra nickle is now routine.

Know your pissed about all this snow.
It's now $2.30?
Sorry, didn't know.
No reason to be snarky;
Here's a dime
By the way...
Why are you never on time?

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Gimli New Years Eve

A different pace
In this different place
Gimli, Manitoba.

Marriage of lake and land
Of woods and sand
History's on display

Abandoned farms mixed with plush abodes
A place where new buildings meet the old

Not quite north,
Not really urban
It's not all rural
But definitely not suburban

A bit surreal
There's a different feel
At the Viking on this night

Surrounded by kin
In-laws all, some short, some tall
They're glad we made it in

"Happy New Year!' they say
Without reserve and
Without delay
"Glad you're here to tonight"

A pleasant eve
A good reprieve
Thank you, Gimli for this night.

Friday, December 26, 2008

Xmas Day 'tis Past ... at last

Good riddance hoopla,
Good riddance hype,
Good riddance consumerist tripe.

Goodbye Santa,

Goodbye Elves,
Goodbye faux happy selves.

Orgy of avarice,
Orgy of greed,
Little thought to real need.

Xmas over,
Not a day too soon
Bloated tired,
I'm a buffoon.

I partook,
I indulged,
I bellied up,
Answered the call,
Yet with no thought of the Christ-child at all...
shame on me.

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Blessed Innocence & Blunt Truths

Lay thee before Christ, you killers of the meek; tell him you are innocent.
Lay thee before Buddha, you bombers of markets, tell him you are innocent.
Lay thee before Allah, you raper's of women, tell him you are innocent.

.... there are no innocents in Hell!

Merry Christmas to everyone else!

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Mike & Pam

Mike and Pam,
Senators now;
All I can say is 'holy cow'!

Apocalypse near?
Must be
Whose next?
Rex Murphy???

Friday, December 19, 2008

The Big Three & Me

So Big Three, what will be when you get your cash?
More crappy guzzlers?

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Missing Pissing: a Prostate Tale

When your prostate's a peach
you'll miss a good piss
Ebb and flow every day
Relief,
rare and prized,
stays away

Who ever thought it would come to this?
Me ever dreaming, longing, ...
praying for a piss!

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Wal-Mart Waddlers

Wal-Mart Wanda's,
Wal-Mart Wayne's,
Waddling up & down narrow lanes
Stopping here and looking there
Shopping in their underwear

Big-box aisle's are all blocked up
It's nothing but a trap!
Move faster, outta my way
I need my Christmas crap!

Friday, December 12, 2008

Chinese Food

Chinese Food, Chinese Food,
When I order
Must you be so rude.

Evening Brew

Evening brew where are you?
Hiding in the fridge?
Come out to play lest I stay ...
sober.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Vitamin D

Vitamin D...
Don't tell me I'm being undone
for lack Sun ...
I feel fine.

Morning Bliss

Morning bliss
is a glorious piss...

in a snowbank!

Sunday, December 7, 2008

FAR NORTH CAN YOU WAIT

Far North can you wait?
City life means I will be late...