Showing posts with label quatrains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label quatrains. Show all posts

Thursday, October 01, 2026

"Mysteriously"

If you should take women seriously
You're in for a lifetime of Hell
Best to treat them mysteriously
   (and move into a motel).

October 1, 2026

"Cash"

Clive Owen never played Bond
   (is it too late to start now?)
Must be nice for beau monde
Picking their next cash cow.

October 1, 2026

"Fated"

Everything was going so well
The storyteller somberly stated
When everything went all to Hell
   (some things just seem to be fated).

October 1, 2026

"Guns"

When you come in guns a-blazin'
Over some chick named "Goldie"
The setup might seem amazin'
   (until you consider the soldi).

October 1, 2026

"Clash"

My only luxury is Peacock
Bought to watch FIFA clash
The fact that the games are in Spanglish
Makes it well worth the cash.

October 1, 2026

"Older"

Old ways are best
   (and I'm getting older)
I feel so blessed
   (as a stakeholder).

October 1, 2026

Monday, September 28, 2026

"Aimless"

Poems sort symbols stored
From where our own ideas soared
Converting aimless thoughts to art
Exciting power and delight of heart.

September 28, 2026

Sunday, September 27, 2026

"Keister"

When the much-ballyhooed nor'easter
Fails to deliver the steam
Best to get up off your keister
And head to the Club Passim.

September 27, 2026

Saturday, September 26, 2026

"Storm"

When you're trying to dodge a storm
By minutes and inches
Those who tell you nay
Are stick-in-the-mud Grinches.

September 26, 2026

"Woe"

You're looking for a crippled crow
Writhing on the ground
One consumed with so much woe
His ego you can pound.

September 26, 2026

"Kill"

You can't kill my spirit
   (as you feel you MUST)
Instead you inspirit
   (in God I place my TRUST).

September 26, 2026

Friday, September 25, 2026

"Burning"

You beckoned me to Hell
With bony, burning hand
But my own impel
Saved me from what you'd planned.

September 25, 2026

"Instinct"

Instinct, not Wisdom, inspires the poet's quote
Just as a singer utters what he does not know
So verse arrives (as half-remembered note?)
From somewhere farther than the Self can go.

September 25, 2026

"Shirk"

Truth did the work
I let it run free
Work that I might shirk
It took care of for me.

September 25, 2026

"Mayhem"

When you're headed into a storm
Into the teeth of mayhem
Seek out the place that's warm
   (like maybe Bethlehem).

September 25, 2026

"Pride"

Like the spirit of Bashō
I wander the countryside
Looking for things to write about
   (things that prick my pride).

September 25, 2026

Thursday, September 24, 2026

"Cold"

Hard to hate a five-poem day
Unless it's cold and rainy
Even then, behold the spray
Of genius bold and grainy.

September 24, 2026

"Cleared"

The day the color TV came
We cleared all the furniture
And watched some silly TV game
As if it was the harbinger.

September 24, 2026

Wednesday, September 23, 2026

"Go"

You go far
Miles and years
But you're still here
   (in my heart).

September 23, 2026

"Untruths"

You want me to lie to you
Fill you with untruths
But I'm seeking what is true
   (Like those dime-store sleuths.)

September 23, 2026