Simplicity for Moonwashed Madness, Feb 20, 2025

Simplicity

Trying to keep it simple is harder than you think.
Each time I straighten out my life, fate adds another kink.

 

For Moonwashed Musings,
To see other responses to the prompt, go HERE.

Collective Show at the Ajijic Cultural Center

I will be showing three mixed-media pieces in this Collective show in the Cultural Center in Ajijic Plaza. Information on the opening reception is above. Below is one of the pieces I’ll be showing.

Mulberry

Mulberry

Vincent, what skewed your branches, streaked your sky,
and drew tormented waters from above?
What crops, obscured by grasslands
pressed to earth?
What part of you
at rest beneath that tree––
now only your marker
left for us to see?

For dVerse Poets
To see other responses to this prompt, go HERE.

Rum Dumb for RDP, Feb 19, 2025

Rum Dumb

Beer is tacky. Wine’s a joke.
My preference is Rum and Coke.
Squeeze a lime in. Take a sip
to cool your throat and wet your lip.
My favorite form of inebriation
is always Cuba Libre-ation.

The RDP prompt is Tacky. Can’t resist that one. Went back 11 years and found this ditty I wrote that just happened to contain the prompt word. I didn’t remember writing it, so perhaps you don’t remember reading it.  Does anyone???

Visiting Skyflowers

 

For Cee’s FOTD

This tree-hugger is at least 30 feet off the ground, as are the bougainvillea.

Hands for Monochrome-Madness #28, Feb 18, 2025

For Monochrome Madness #28––Hands

Flowers and Kisses, for FOTD Feb 18, 2025

For Cee’s FOTD

“The Final Word” for dVerse Poets, Feb 18, 2025

 

“The Final Word”

Purchased before fur was vilified, Mother’s fur coat was well-used during South Dakota winters when snowbanks piled up to our second-story windows, but it found little use once they moved to Arizona the year I left home to go to college. It was 30 years later, after her death, that we found it in the back of her closet.  Along with her car, it was the one item that my mother had insisted should go to me. Ironic, I thought, as I had so often self-righteously railed against her possession of it. Attached to it was a copy of a poem I had written in college and sent to her, a line of which said, “I’ve lost the means to thaw my soul.”  Across the bottom of the poem pinned to the coat she had scrawled, “Make of it a parka for your soul”.

 

For dVerse poets, we are to write a prose poem containing this quote from an Alice Walker poem: “Make of it a parka for your soul”.

Seeing Red for CFFC

 

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Just for the fun of it, I decided to leave the captions on the photos. Some will make sense, some won’t as they are all from former posts. For CFFC, RED!!!

Hibiscus Profile, For FOTD Feb 17, 2025

 

For Cee’s FOTD