Heading for the hills

Okay, not what most people consider hills, but Manhattan really is a tad hilly. This afternoon, in my Escape from Hip Hop Hell (or Ms. Practically 14’s Birthday Party, whichever name you prefer for the thing from which I am escaping), I shall visit the Famine Memorial downtown, then be a leisurely bus riding sort of New Yorker and run an errand for E. Now I must get to work on this dining area as I promised Ms. Practically 14 (her actual birthday is this coming Tuesday) that I would do this. Some scribblings. Have a lovely day.

Ripples
gentle and infrequent
a question might singe a small area
near my head

A glance
only now and then
no response or perhaps
just at a frequency I could not detect

I’ll hold the door
sweep my cape in an arc of understanding
be a wall of defense
against puddles and confusion

Such unfitting idylls
crinoline scratches and pricks
surrendering competence
letting those who never cared have their way

Ripples
return on a tide
washing me away
inexorably

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Simplicity stream

Stillness
craving one small flame
shining on a simple sea
belly dancing in rhythm with air’s pace
sensuous revealing teasing
so tame to my eyes
I forget danger
discount any possibility of
getting burned

Clear it all away again
but for a small collection
to fill a bag
satchel of who and what
ingredients of why
never saw it coming
dreaming of a genie flame
showing all I need to see
before velvet curtains fall

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March 26, 2005

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Oooooo the second poem is nicely sensual. I like it. Happy Easter. Hugs & Smiles

March 26, 2005

Escaping to the hills of Manhatten, thats a stretch… (Rapping the words to your whithers) Have a nice weekend …anyway..

March 26, 2005

So in the story they also were watching Duke lose at roundball ?

*hugs* 🙂 hmm can’t say hip hop is much my thing either…maybe you can tone it down to r&b which is more bearable?

-b-
March 26, 2005

We spent the day in Soho….I wonder if we ever crossed paths!

March 26, 2005

Thanks for the scribbles and have a lovely escape. LOL

Nice

March 26, 2005

I do enjoy your poetry; it seems to flow from you very naturally.