Posts Tagged ‘Draper Days’

No Horse In The Desert, She: Romantic IMprov Free Verse Poem

July 18, 2015

In a desert,
some guy —
I don’t remember his name —
was singing
about a horse
in a desert.

We danced in the desert,
but no equine, she.
So I watched
and saw
what she
and others
could not:

Her luscious pink lips,
parted slightly in a smile,
the gentle curve of her body
as it swayed to and fro
to the music
while her hair,
waved back and forth
as though a blonde mane
caught in a mid-summer’s desert
not sirocco
evening breeze.

The sparkle and laughter of her eyes
as they caught
and reflected
and augmented
the spotlights.

The brilliance of her smile
as she laughed with youthful glee,
recalling perhaps
those teenage years
when she first danced
in mid-America
to that song.


Joy’s Dancing Balloon Burst: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

July 17, 2015

I wonder how she/
thinks I should act when she bursts/
my joyous balloon?
I wonder how folks /
think I should act when they burst/
my joyous balloon ?


joy’s dancing balloon?

Isn’t It Obvious? Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

July 17, 2015

It is obvious:/
She won’t dance with me. Why would /
I want to kiss her?

Connecting The Past: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

July 17, 2015

I’ve chewed on a blade/
of grass, driven Ventura
Highway, and heard them.

America Encore July 1972-2015: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Free Verse Poem

July 17, 2015

America plays Horse With No Name, Draper Days, 2015I knew the song well,
well before I saw it,
saw the title, first,
carved deep
in an old wood school desk
in the gable room
of my historic fachwerk church
in the heart of Cream City.

Each time
through the decades,
I heard about
the desert that had turned to sea,
I thought of that pen-rutted,
scarred wood,
revelation writing,
hinged desk top.

Will that still be
my embedded memory
now that I’ve seen,
decades later,
in the desert,
the no-named
equine tribute

Dance Anyway: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

July 17, 2015

There are those moments /
when you beg to dance, and the/
whole world laughs at you.