09/26/25 A New Poem for a New Day

Photo Credit: Vicky Sim

Stuck in the desert
All I have left to do is
Kneel down on the ground
And accept the bitterness
Of eating my own heart

(Based on Stephen Crane’s “In the Desert”)

Blast from the Past:

Can there be a song
That gathers rain upon this
Neglected desert?

09/13/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Photo Credit: Me, I took this photo

Hiked through one landscape
And then another landscape
So many landscapes

Blast from the Past:

The wild fire
Coursing through me sends me off
In all directions
If only I knew
Which path to follow

08/31/25 A Magic 9 Poem for a New Day

Photo Credit: Pexels

Eyes glued forward, beyond the rise and fall
Too afraid to look another way
The wind howls its persistent call
A slap across my face
The boat inches on its slow crawl
Nothing can change its glacial pace
“Forward!”, “Forward!” I try to call
Get me to another day
Beyond the rise and fall

Today’s poem is a Magic 9 poem, a 9 line poem following this rhyme scheme: abacadaba. Evidently, this form of poetry was invented as a typo of abracadabra, but without the r’s.

Blast from the Past:

I’ll try again to
Right the ship that veers off course
Towards oblivion

08/21/25 A New Poem for a New Day

Photo Credit: Roman Davydko

Hiking through the forest,
In search of a monkey.

What’s that rustle in the bush?
Is that a monkey?
No, it’s a focused cat.

What’s that swinging from the trees?
Is that a monkey?
No, it’s a scavenging crow.

What’s that clamor?
Is it a monkey?
No, it’s gushing water.

What’s that brown figure in the bush?
Is it a monkey?
No, it’s a rotting stump.

Never did find any monkeys,
But in the search,
I discovered
A whole forest

Blast from the Past:

The trees are gorgeous,
If only I look up and
Engage with the world