Trees
yo ho he yo!                                                   sailing
the vasty deep           
                                      i live in a sea                        of sage
low to the ground                trees                
when looking out                  surveying
the scene
one could imagine                 what
is seen               is a deep green sea
yo ho he yo!
few trees                                on
the mesa            that stand above the
sage
the wind blows                                                          every
afternoon
it blows                                   through
the sage
one of the few plants                                               that
thrive in the desert
yo ho he yo!
perfect trees                           for the tiny people               of
Lilliput 
Note:  ‘The vasty
deep,’ Shakespeare.
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Zombies
so little to be              said...
zombies are                                       unknown
to me
i’ve never seen          one                  hope i never do
don’t even like                     pretend
don’t see movies                   about
zombies
i don’t like to be                    frightened
life is scary                             enough                       pot holes and booby traps
lay in wait      
for the unaware
i like to think I walk              a
sunny path             even though I know
                                                                                                it
isn’t true
instead a roller coaster                     i
ride               sometimes up
                                                                                                often
down
i remain                                  on
guard
October 16, 2014
14 comments:
Nice. I love sage. The desert has its own trees.
Love the one about the sage, Annell. I can almost smell it. AFA zombies, I prefer ghosts, myself. They are less messy.
I live in a sea of sage...lovely.
trees are dangerous to go near at sunset-that is the time of zombies-unique write enjoyed the suspense
Like the fact that are skeptical .. yet, remain on guard!!! (I have never seen a zombie movie, nor do I wish to .. smiles)
of course I meant 'you' are skeptical
Lovwe! Sage as trees for the tiny ones, of course. Fun. I have difficulty with the three column form, usually, but this time I read down teh middle letting my eye catch the pearls to each side and found it was like walking through the woods--or grass andsage so much taller than me. Very neat. As for the zombie poem, I quite concur, so i thought I had nothing to write, but you have given me an idea. Staying on guard is brilliant!
Great poems, I liked the zombie one.
I love sage, and enjoy the comparison to looking out as if over a deep green sea. Love the piratey yo ho ho's too, argh! As for zombies, I'm with you, I dont watch scary movies, "life is scary enough".
how i love to live in a sage...and you are right when you say life is scary enough.. ...
I like the skitter scatter of words...it reads like how you might be thinking as you lay them down....yes..stay clear of zombies and keep searching for trees! xo
Your tree poem caused me to reflect on the differences in landscapes in different areas of our country here. Sage definitely would be perfect for lilliputians! Smiles.
Then soon will stop by one... am kidding :P
hiya...sorry for the late read...I really what your word play/swirling brought to the chaotic zombie theme. Thanks for posting to the out of standard!
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