Category Archives: Poetry
Normal’s not for me
After covid back to normal’s not for me we can be, better :- Doug.
Playful the poet
Playful the poet turning ear downside up better: startled by an ear running off on its own way-words :- Doug.
Artfully artfully
Make yourself of use to the grandchildren artfully artfully with joy with fixation :- Doug.
idiom poetic
Ancestors united their idiom poetic :- Doug.
End of the thread
Do what good we can, have eyes on the grandchildren, all the while knowing we are in the middle act of a tragedy, or at all events, an epic with an ending. We may even be close enough to catch … Continue reading
when humans are no more
Paradox this being human a joy and pain gone when humans are no more :- Doug.
icy fingers
Cold and bright skies greet me with icy fingers :- Doug.
muddles bubbling along
Let’s learn to love our loose ends muddles bubbling along :- Doug.
Long rangers
Elders are not our wise ones but our long rangers ;- Doug.
the human circle
Put yourself into the human circle :- Doug.
You who come after
You who come after Carry this work further :- Doug.
frog plops
Who wonders stays incomplete out of sight frog plops :- Doug.
bell we can almost ring
A better humanity a bell we can almost almost ring reach reach for the string :- Doug.
In line for vaccine
For ten months I’ve escaped my routine And just now I’m in line for vaccine I’ll stick out my arm And get the new charm So what have I learned in between? :- Doug.