Thursday, September 11, 2025

1310

[photo courtesy dVerse Poetry Pub]

This Moon Is Enough

After an early supper,

There was she, hung

Bright bold and round,

The night moon;

I thought she was a supermoon,

Oh but no,

She was just the Februrary moon,

Shinning for me,

To end my birthday,

The waitress said,

There is a new ice cream shop,

On the floor below,

I said to myself,

This moon is enough.

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Tuesday, September 9, 2025

1309

Did he ever say it?

I love you i mean,

Of course he did!

Is the sky blue?

Well not always.


So he may have loved me, somewhat

Is delrium a mystery of male makeup?

Or maybe sometime,

Or even mistakenly,

Or he might have thought he did.


Isn't the "i do" factor

A happily ever after story line?

So then why does the griot

Stumble and mumble at

Where is he? 

Where is she?


Might "happily ever after stories"

Do have a time frame, or

Could it be, it contained the word

Together?

Which got lost in time.


You know,

Words and phrases

Can be quite fickle,

That way.

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Monday, September 8, 2025

1308

[image courtesy dVerse Poets Pub]

 It was much more than sitting,

Much more than applauding,

So much more than an evening

Out to see them dancing.


So much more than bodies twisting,

More than engaging

In those fine stories unfolding, 

To the attention of a spellbound audience,

Much more.

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Thursday, September 4, 2025

1307

August

you came in with

wide anticipation 

frenzied steelband recognization

farewell 

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Thursday, August 28, 2025

1306

Ismael Nery (circa 1931) - 'Eternidade' courtesy dVerse Poetry Pub

Eternidade: The Fold
Gotta focus, spot on,
Every corner ever shadow,
Is drawn, to the dream-tron,
Into the spectacle
That is eternity, spot on;
Where is the nuturing heart?
Will it recover the forlorn?
The disillusioned?
The desire to belong?
To something greater than self,
Just gotta focus, spot on.
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Wednesday, August 27, 2025

1305

[AI generated image]

We Went To See Them Dance

 They have silenced us, 

With their craft of excellence,

These dancers,

Bending, stretching, cavorting.


They have silenced us,

With the years of discipline,

They have endured,

To get to tonight.


They have silenced us,

Yes, the audience is in hush,

Not even my cough,

Dares to sound out.


They have silenced us,

And we are still stilled,

When an applause blooms,

But not from us, the audience.


Then a tiny voice ask,

"Who's clapping?"

"I dont see anyone clapping"

"Sound effects", 

The other tiny voice whispers. 

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Monday, August 25, 2025

1304

AI generated image

 Rumpus Quadrille

What a rumpus, boys fighting on

the floor, 

I looked but i'd never seen them before,

Where did they come from? two naughty boys,

Disturbing the peace, upsetting our joys;

They rolled then rumpus-thumped

Out the door,

I swear! i'd never seen them before.

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