Blog

Religious

Weeds

He soon discovers the first morning outside Eden that Thorn and Thistle are a meager beginning in this new assignment. Barberry, Briar, Burdock, Buttercup Campion, Cockle, Cress lead to an unaccustomed weariness – Careless Weed,  Stagger Wort and lack of creativity – Dog Mustard, Foxtail, Sheep Sorrel Lamb’s Quarters, Pigweed, Fat Hen White Goosefoot, Snake… Continue reading Weeds

People, Personal

Love’s Scratch ‘n’ Sniff

Scratch 'n' sniff yellow aroma of angel food and jelly roll when you wake up Saturday-morning-warm. Hurry down to claim bowl and beaters dripping with batter to lick. Scratch 'n' sniff white perfume of just-washed frozen diapers softening beside the heater. Laundry makes Mom tired. "Read!" you call as she dozes off again, mid-story at… Continue reading Love’s Scratch ‘n’ Sniff

light

Somewhere

Somewhere people hurry somewhere alarm clocks ring somewhere typists worry about each picky thing. Somewhere there’s a schedule of things that must be done priorities and lists rule while I lie in summer sun wondering, Will my book last? Will swimming help my burn? I need another repast! When is it time to turn? ©… Continue reading Somewhere

nature, Personal

Heat Wave

Yesterday’s fever broke in the evening This morning cool soothing air bathes face arms legs the neighborhood refreshed as if it slept deep and exhausted after sickness But sun’s warm hand upon my back warns temperature is rising and burning heat will soon again blister the brown grass make bright-eyed impatiens and roadside chicory droop… Continue reading Heat Wave

People, Personal

Kingdom of Castaways

Not a Cat-, Dog- or Bird-lady she scours the neighborhood for Furniture abandoned at the curb – chairs, hutches, footstools, lampshades – brings them home to brood and dream over then transforms and restores with sandpaper, paint, stain varnish and varathane re-upholsters with velvet and brocade nourishes personality with painted heart or flower, glued on… Continue reading Kingdom of Castaways

Abecedarium, Form poems, light

Langley to Kamloops ABC

Avalanche area at A&W Bridal Falls & Box Canyon. Check your fuel through critical accident zone Dinotown to Dry Gulch. Exit east onto Flood Hope road & Falls Lake. Gas up for the Gold Rush Trail. Hope for huge savings and Important route information at Jones Lake & Juliet Creek. Keep right except to pass… Continue reading Langley to Kamloops ABC

Personal

Garden Yang-yin

Jette welcomes me to her class. Around the room before-and-after photos garden books, stacks of old 'Garden Wise' to give away. She tells stories of rescuing roots from roadsides extols the benefits of manure the nutrition of seaweed. She is a woodstove ablaze with garden enthusiasm. I am warmed by her fire recall my old… Continue reading Garden Yang-yin

nature, Personal

Summer Serenade

Summer's orchestra plays woodwind overture of a bird-filled morning. Viola hum of bees quark of oboe ducks blend with bowing violins of an insect-busy refrain Trombone slide convertibles show off the flashy third movement. Clink of cutlery and crystal are percussion tremolo laughter the piccolo trills of a pitch-perfect finale. Encore! © 2009 by Violet… Continue reading Summer Serenade

Form poems, Pantoum, Personal

U-days

It no longer matters that I'm not good at basketball. Who cares that I'm the oldest of nine. Don't follow my example now! University is the place to discover myself. Who cares that I'm the oldest of nine? My high school dates were awkward and pimply. University is the place to discover myself and ace… Continue reading U-days

Personal

Where Sonia is From

Sonia is from the sandbox, from Cabbage Patch dolls and sidewalk chalk. She’s from the cul-de-sec where she rode her pink bike around and around in spring break rain. She’s from camping and reading along with taped storybooks, under the slanting canvas of the tent trailer. Sonia is from strong coffee and getting up early… Continue reading Where Sonia is From