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Monday, August 4, 2025

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[Trinidad and Tobago   Silver]

 Last year, i bought a pair of silver sandals.They glitter in the sunlight. I admire my own feet with toes also painted silver.

 This obsession with silver is not new. I suppose it will carry on long after the pair of sandals are no more wearable.

a long time ago

the pair of silver bracelets -

my husband wore one

© gillena cox 2025


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Monday, April 28, 2025

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clinging for dear life
a few late pink Poui -
 neighbourhood tree 

Here in T&T 🇹🇹  the Poui trees break out in bloom around the same time that your Cherry is blooming, mid-March to late April. It's a blossoming tree thing, has to be. 

yellow trees nearby
are still showing off their -
golden blossom hues

They are very very distracting, so much so, on my way to the polling station this morning, i had to stop to snap some.
Today is General Elections, here in T&T 🇹🇹  

© gillena cox 2025

Monday, March 31, 2025

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[Just a mention: today is a public holiday here in Trinidad and Tobago, Shouter Baptist Liberation Day]

Option...

Here is one, here is another. Though they are found some distance apart, the lesisurely walk along Maracas Beach in new flip flops close the distance between finds.

The tiny shells we pick up are halved and empty and halfway buried in the sand. It is a fun pastime, though.

Chip chip is delicious when curried, so i have heard, time and time again, but i have never eaten this much talked about dish.

a nagging hunger

lets go to get bake and shark -

now all of us smile

© gillena cox 2025


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Monday, January 6, 2025

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[image courtesy dVerse poetry pub]

 Rain and rain and more rain. To round off The Rainy Season, to add a contrast background to Caribbean Christmas trees sparkling and blinking, indoors and outdoors.

The choice to be festive like the Christmas trees transfering your hope into the radiance of lights, or go for the gloom the misty grey clouded mornings, seeping depressed days into the soul.

rainy season ending

with 9misty morning clouds -

Christmas trees blinking

© gillena cox 2025


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Tuesday, October 29, 2024

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October 31st will be a public holiday here in Trinidad and Tobago for the observance of Divali (also spelt Diwali). On the street where i live there, a family hosts this festival every year and people from all over the country and also foreigners come to see the lights.Food is served freely on this night. The block which spans about four buildings, that part of the street is closed to traffic and bamboo sculptures are put in the street, deyas are mounted and lit on the holiday night. The festival is still popular but over recent years, the crowd has dwindled.

the smell of ghee

deyas on bamboo frames lit -

who can stay indoors

© gillena cox 2024


CLICK HERE TO VIEW MY 2008 Stellarenga 

A Stellarenga is a seven-link poem containing only one-liners. The first and last links mention a cosmic body, e.g., a planet, a star or one of the luminaries. Renga style linkage means that each link stands separately yet relates to the preceding and following ku either by theme, wordplay, or twist of idea. A line-space is generally placed between each ku; a stellarenga is really a set of poems. As in all renga poems a straight or tell-all narrative should be avoided. A Stellarenga can be done solo or partnered.The Stellarenga was created by Alexis K. Rotella in March 1997)


SOME HINTS OF DIVALI PAST ON THE STREET WHERE I LIVE (first posted at my blog Lunch Break)


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OCTOBER IS CALYPSO HISTORY MONTH
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Monday, October 21, 2024

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[image from the internet]

 My son is in the driver seat. We are going towards the Oueens Park Savannah. Once there the Botanical Gardens is on our left and The Savannah on our right. It's the month of June, so the  Poui lining the perimeter are hushed in green, Oh,but Flamboyants  also called Gulmohar, wow!  these trees are showing off so much.

blossoming in flames

red/orange of Flamboyants

for miles around

© gillena cox 2024


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Monday, September 23, 2024

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[image courtesy dVerse poetry pub]
What do i know of equinoxes. I live in a clime where seasons are Dry (January to May)
 then Wet (June to December) But strange overlaps occur. Days thunders into Dry, and drought-like
days seep into Wet. But we, here in Trinidad and Tobago, are not the only ones marking these topsy turvy days.

I suppose equinoxes will remain stable, even though the scientist and climate observers question, will there be clear delineated seasons in the future?

Meanwhile i sit in my backyard at dawn; once there is no rain, and watch the stars, (before day saunters in) some twinkle, some don't.
The bold-facedness of a cat!  stalking through my back yard and slinking through the gate.I have no pets..

twenty-one stars counted -
the way Vivaldi knew it
seasons are destined

Monday, July 29, 2024

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[image from google]

 It's here again. Another four year span culminating in Olympics. This year Paris hosts after 100 years since serving as host country.


A novelty opening has competing countries sailing around the Seine. Flags waving cheering to onlookers


It is the Republic of Trinidad and Tobago's nineteenth appearance at the Summer Olympics (although the Trinidad and Tobago athletes previously attended four other editions under the British colony and under the West Indies Federation)


The summer Olympics presents the best of the best to a worldwide audience. Every athlete doing his or her best for their countries.


Those fans not so lucky to be in the Paris stands view their TV screens and other devices.


a medal winner

smothered in hugs and kisses -

wears her country flag

© gillena cox 2024

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Tuesday, June 18, 2024

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[image from google]
Haibun - My Train Days
The Trinidad Government Railway existed between 1876 and 28 December 1968. Originally built to connect Port of Spain with Arima, the railway was extended to Couva in 1880, San Fernando in 1882, Cunapo (now Sangre Grande) in 1897, Tabaquite in 1898, Siparia in 1913 and Rio Claro in 1914.

During my high school years, there was a phase in my transportation where i travelled from Chaguanas to San Juan by train. Those were for the most, for school children passengers, days of flirting and naughtiness.
The boys did what we called 'hopping the train' that is they waited until the train started moving, then they would jump aboard. (very dangerous i remember one boy of Chaguanas whom i knew got both his legs crushed) There was also those boys who would not spend money on a train ticket and dodged the 
inspectors from carriage to carriage. Then there was the 'throwing of powder' boys would buy small tins
of white talc - (thank god they were fragrant scented talc) and sometimes
baby powder; and they would go through the carriages sprinkling on any unsuspecting girls. Some girls giggled and flirted others who didn't would 'cut eyes' at such behaviour. Strange to say though i do not remember getting powdered. 
Those were just some of the behaviours on board. But that was not all; there was the scenery
which at that age i really did not ogle. But there it was, nevertheless, cane fields, rice fields, country houses. bison grazing etc etc. The poet in me i think, was sleepy in those days.

hoot hoot all aboard 
chug a chug clackety clack -
 mischief plays itself
 Haibun - My Train Days © gillena cox 2024


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Monday, June 17, 2024

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[sun art from Pinterest]
Haibun - solstice
The sun rises, the sun sets. An everyday occurrence. A breath of morning to the awakened soul. Another day of magical mystical naturalness.We expect to see the sky, the clouds the birds and trees perform their natural tasks. 
However, above and beyond this simple naturalness; stars shine, planets orbit and a gazillion other occurences purpose the universe. 
Those to whom these mysteries are solvable physics, will watch wait and relay to others of us more mundane in our knowledge. Like the forthcoming solstice of this month of June.Yet these occurences are already destined and planned according to thewill of the universal creator.

clouds shape their colour
according to the suns will -
another day's magic
© gillenacox2024

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Monday, April 22, 2024

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IMAGE COURTESY de Verse poetry pub

 Earth We 


Technology rewards us with conversations and closeness. We share like and subscribe. We zoom, link up and link in. 


little square boxes

of people chatting online -

a live meeting


But what about our natural environment. The destruction is overwhelming. Building crumble like the tossed paper balls of am irate writer.  Machine guns and tankers deface the landscape. Where are the trees? The earth cries as blood is spilt.


TV screen shots -

the anguish of a mother

as her child goes limp



The fishes in the sea;  who cares about them as trash finds its way from rivers and streams to its depths annoying sea animal and plant life. Fishes must be crying too.


feet along the sand

plastic bottle clean up -

here's a garbage bag

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Monday, March 25, 2024

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Blossom Speak

This year i see the yellow patches on the mountains. I spot the pink infloresence around the Queens Park Savannah and i exclaim as i always do. 

We are in Holy Week the week leading up to Easter,  when i think,  every said poui tree on the island would  exclaim here i am in blossom speak.

In your clime you talk about cherry blossoms at the same time here in my clime i speak of poui

from the car window -

craning my neck to view

pink poui blossoms

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Monday, March 4, 2024

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pink curtains shiver
paws striking with eyes shining -
Lola is at play 

The new addition to my granddaughter's swoons;
a grey kitten whom she brought to visit. 
Lola ran through all the rooms, before sparing 
with a curtain panel and tired, fell into slumber. 
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Monday, February 26, 2024

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 [image from google]


We here in Trinidad and Tobago are experiencing our Dry Season one of the two climatic seasons prescribed to us.

Dry Season is a boon for the carnival minded. All that sun adds sparkle to glitter and shimmer of costumes. And gives valid excuse to peel down and revel on carnival days.

And after the carnival bacchanal the cool-down on beaches, but preferably under a beach umbrella.

While the more penitent fast and abstain in Lenten style.

Yesterday it rained and rained. A sudden outburst from a cumulus happy sky. Happens.


from rain-soaked sky

February moon sails in -

before night lamps light

© gillena cox 2024



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Monday, November 20, 2023

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I bought sorrel last week. So here's my 2023 sorrel mosaic.

Cutting Sorrel

Being an empty-nester i do not make a fuss about Christmas anymore. But i do hold on to that one tradition of making sorrel. 

I have been giving my granddaughter for the past few years, a bottle of sorrel, since she is old enough to drink it and like it. She is 11 this year. 

And outside of the fact of being an empty nester, my adult daughter and son are  peculiar eaters. No meat, peculiar about which carbs they intake etc etc. So there you have it. Christmas for me now is about the music, church, sorrel, and online poetry friends.

thankful for memories 

toys and children's loud voices - 

cutting sorrel

© gillenacox 2023

 My sorrel recipe HERE

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Monday, September 25, 2023

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September Seasons: a haibun

I remember from school days, growing up;  a weather verse with a line "September remember"

I read about and marvel of the autumn/September equinox: derived from the Latin aequinoctium, from aequus (equal) and nox (genitive noctis, plural noctium) (of the equal nights). On the day of an equinox, daytime and nighttime are of approximately equal duration all over the planet.

heat wave here -

jugs of cucumber water

healthy option

 September 23rd and its another season of Trini Christmas music. One hundred day of it, to be exact; hosted by our 'Sweet 100.1 FM' radio station. I am locked on.

Parang, soca parang, christmas calypsoes and laced in,  some of the international traditional ones. But, the emphasis is Trini songs and music.

cooking roti

i dance to the music from

my red radio

© gillena cox 2023


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Our 2023 Season of 100 Days of Christmas hosted by our Radio Station Sweet 100.1 FM is in ongoing.


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Last Monday this September. Hope you had a nice September
Here in Trinidad and Tobago we are still experiencing a Heat Wave

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