What a lovely day I had yesterday. I arrived around 1 PM, checked in, took a walk. While walking I stopped for some river-side coffee and a little scribble. Ahh. Sunshine and chilly wind can really pull the words out of a girl. I walked down to see what Lake Michigan (hereafter known as "the lake") was up to; it was flinging itself onto the breakwater making big splashes. I love the sound of water, don't you? Lala has a bad cold so we walked up the hill to Il Ritrovo for wood-fired pizza and soup. We had a little shop in the next door deli (got some yogurt, god, we've turned boring) and walked back to our little nest. She went to take a hot bath and sleep off her cold. I went to spend a little time with my babiest brother, AJ, and his family. My nephew, CA, might come to see the Hunger Games with us this afternoon; I hope he can. He's a good kid, 18, and almost human. I see by her Facebook posts that Lala's up and at 'em already. I have my hair combed and clean underwear on. That counts for something, right? She went to sleep at 8, I turned out the light after 11, so really who's the bigger slug? Her, right? She slept 9 hours and I only slept 8. Big difference. Big. My poetry goal this month (April's Poetry Month, ya know) is to distill my words down from the rambling, wordy, prose-type poems I usually write to something a bit more sharp and focused. I can see that I need to write the raw material at night and then refine it. What a concept!
April 5--Polynesia, Tonga, Female Figure.
Ivory figure
carved long ago
years of fingers
softened you
close your eyes
your lips
keep your counsel
never judge
pale yellow skin
tiny breasts
feminine
strong
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Okay, that's not bad. This next one's a river-side poem, very much to the point.
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Turkey blasts from
the roadside ditch
Passing semi
Splat
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See? Concise, right? Strong image, right? I've got it going on now! I'm off to find Lala and some breakfast and get this day rolling. Ta ta.
--Barbara
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