Poem Dec 31st 2015

December’s Last Day
Fading slowly away;
December’s last day
dawns ‘n’ fawns;
in its own special way.
Closing out this year;
until it returns again
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 30th 2015

Nailing Night
Night nails coldness;
like an icy apron;
onto the building.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 29th 2015

Enraptured Eyes
Eyes enraptured;
by dancing steam;
from their mugs;
painting the nearby cold window.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 28th 2015

Mindfulness
Mindfulness is being aware where you are; when your mind is full.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 27th 2015

The Tuning Wind
Wind tunes itself;
with the nearby structures;
providing new notes;
for its symphony.
(C)BIG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 26th 2015

Wind
Wind’s tender caress tickles face;
bringing a serene smile;
brightening up the place.
(C)BIG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 24th 2015

Christmas
Seeing the snow;
radiate ‘n’ glow;
is nice.
My heart is not here;
It is elsewhere.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 25th 2015

A Christmas Wish
May this Christmas;
wherever you are;
be filled with love ‘n’ peace.
Joyful moments;
lots of smiles;
laughter ‘n’ fun.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 23rd 2015

Snow Snuggled Branches
Snow snuggled branches;
flimmer in Christmas lights echo.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 22nd 2015

Fighting for Sadness
I don’t know anyone;
who fights to be sad.
Do you?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 21st 2015

Control or No Control
The things we cannot control;
haunt us mercilessly;
because we wish we could.
The things we can control,
and screw up;
ravage our soul;
leaving us feeling powerless
due to our own stupidity.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

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Poem Dec 20th 2015

Rain’s Piñata
Rain piñatas ground.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 19th 2015

Butterfly
Wingless butterfly;
dreams of flying;
o’er the flowers smiling.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 18th 2015

The Piper
He pipes his lively tunes;
with a smile.
People flock to hear;
are filled with good cheer;
whenever he is near.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 17th 2015

Emotion’s Droplets
Emotion’s droplets;
leave us overwhelmed;
as it storms our senses.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 16th 2015

Waiting
Peppered in sack cloth,
and ashes.
Awash in pain;
numb;
waiting for the new day
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 15th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories 3
I see your smiling eyes;
carrying me away;
as we dance together;
in the candlelight.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 14th 2015

Ice Muscled Window
Ice muscled window;
cocooned ‘n’ marooned
in coldness’ disco.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 13th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories 2: Hope
Smoke hikes away;
laden with candle’s memories.
Hoping that they will be seen;
‘n’ cherished before they fade;
into lost memories glade;
never again to be retrieved.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 12th 2015

Candle ‘n’ Memories
The candle glows;
then goes;
out.
Smoke carries;
memories off into the distance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 11th 2015

Numb
Feeling numb;
like a drunken glass.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 10th 2015

Another Night
Dancing in the moonlight;
makes it a beautiful night.
No moon tonight;
The dance will be another night.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 9th 2015

Keep On Going
Every living soul has been hurt.
We are all pieces;
we’ve all been down ‘n’ defeated.
Times when we feel empty
alone and been mistreated.
Pulled away and retreated
Now is not the time to give up.
You are on the cusp
of being where you want to be.
It is not easy.
Stay the course.
You’ll make it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 8th 2015

Words ‘n’ Expression
Don’t worry words;
if you are mad weird or absurd.
Don’t be perturbed.
The most important thing;
is to be expressed;
rather than to be inside bottled up.
Express it; then it is enough.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 7th 2015

The Lost Spoon
I feel like a lost spoon;
in an ocean of cereal.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 6th 2015

Words
Words are not wrapping;
nor decoration.
only if you are of the political
persuasion.
You use almost every occasion;
to use them in this way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 5th 2015

Blossom
May you always blossom; filling;
the world around you with joy.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 4th 2015

Wind’s Strew
Wind stews sounds;
dishing them out;
as objects fly.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 3rd 2015

The Speaking Silence
When silence speaks;
listen.
It is not a sound bite;
that will come and go;
overnight.
It is something you must hear.
So pay attention, dear.
said, Grandma pulling everyone near.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

In Memory of Aunt Alma

https://bjgaulton.wordpress.com/2015/12/02/in-memory-of-aunt-alma-2/

Poem Dec 2nd 2015

Spring’s Scent
Smelling spring;
in the late Autumn air.
A smile appears;
as I into the night disappear.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Dec 1st 2015

Transformation
Wind transforms;
standing sculptures;
into fallen chess pieces.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Dec 2015

Poem Nov 30th 2015

May Our Words
May our words;
be like an inextinguishable candle;
sharing warmth love and light.
Now and always.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 29th 2015

Commentary
If attention was an ounce
of prevention;
we’d still have too much
balderdash; masking
as political parties,
future trends and entertainment .
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 28th 2015

Stress Sandwiched Mind
Stress sandwiched mind;
tries to lighten the extraneous,
and the unimportant;
instead of piling it on.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 27th 2015

Together
Leaning into one another;
as they wait.
Slightly dozing in their place.
They hear a noise;
jolted awake.
Arm in arm getting on the train;
finding a seat;
falling asleep;
together again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Happy Thanksgiving to All My American Friends Worldwide by Blair Gaulton

https://bjgaulton.wordpress.com/2015/11/25/happy-thanksgiving-to-all-my-american-friends-worldwide-by-blair-gaulton/

Poem Nov 26th 2015

Drifting
Drifting out of tiredness’ net;
I hear the radio;
cackling news.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 25th 2015

In Memory of A Departed Friend
Mirror’s tears;
make me weep.
Knowing you and your reflection;
have suddenly passed on.
Depriving us of your funny jokes,
and funky songs
You are loved and missed.
We’ll do our best;
that in our thoughts ‘n’ memories;
sketches ‘n’ songs;
you’ll live on.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 24th 2015

Mack’s Snack
Mack musing;
over marinated meatballs;
filled with mascarponed marmalde
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 23rd 2015

Moonlight’s Fuel
Moonlight fuels smiles;
‘n’ glowing eyes.
Laughing arm in arm;
strolling off into the night
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 22nd 2015

Snow Popcorned Windows
Snow popcorned windows;
shriven with scornful frost.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 21st 2015

Erotic
Erotic is a legal narcotic.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 20th 2015

En Route to the Theatre
Lack of sleep.
Feelin’ like an iceberg;
floating in the ocean;
enjoying the peaceful motion.
Need some coffee to
perk up,
and regrettably dispel this notion.
Need energy for the stage;
an audience to entertain;
looking forward to our play!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 19th 2015

Painfully Powerless
Seeing and feeling your sadness;
makes me wish and want;
to take it away.
Being powerless hurts profoundly.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 18th 2015

Gear Shift
Wind shifts gears;
as things start;
flying around everywhere.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 17th 2015

Terrorists
You who have created many pieces;
by your actions;
think the remaining ones
will cut each other up;
creating a bigger mess than before.
A new picture is emerging;
all the pieces are converging;
forming anew in unexpected ways.
We are entering a phase;
these are the days;
our world will never be the same.
Your diverse acts of death
‘n’ destruction in many names,
and places;
violates all beliefs;
hurts and shames this world.
Humanity has seen it before.
Peace will come,
but not in the way;
you want or expect.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 16th 2015

The Love of Music
Eyes, faces, bodies, minds,
souls aflame;
in the love of music.
Humming, singing and dancing;
each one unique;
yet united at this moment.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 14th 2015

We Must Not Be Silent
We must not remain silent.
Those who kill;
are not doing God’s will,
but their own.
They need to be caught;
fairly tried, punished and jailed.
We all must stand up;
raise our voices,
and show the world.
They ‘ve failed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 15th 2015

Living Candles
We are all living candles. 
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 13th 2015

Blood Sugar Butterfly’s Hope
Blood sugar bananas;
as I flap through the leaves.
Will the butterfly make it back;
to the home field?
Hopefully.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 12th 2015

A Wish
Words pull in many ways,
and directions.
Change lives,
and alter perceptions;
as well as our conceptions.
May our words;
open our own, 
and others’ eyes, hearts and minds.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 10th 2015

Pugnacious Thorns
Man yelling pugnaciously;
moving like angry thorns;
through the crowd.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 9th 2015

Autumn’s Spring Break
Higher temperatures bring joy;
Some believe Autumn;
is taking a spring break;
before winter hauls out its rake.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 11th 2015

Read
To read; is to feed the mind.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 8th 2015

Chat ‘n’ the Cat
Peanuts glistening
in the sunlight;
as we laugh and chat;
about this and that
and wondering.
What is  the heck going on
with the neighbourhood cat?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 7th 2015

My Struggle With Words
My words struggle;
to describe the lack and emptiness
that comes alive;
when you are not there.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 6th 2015

Your Words
Your words;
fire my imagination;
creativity unleashed;
it won’t stop until complete.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 5th 2015

Autumn’s Groove
Dancing amongst the leaves;
discovering new moves;
laughing and getting;
into Autumn’s groove.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 4th 2015

Magic
Magic is everywhere,
and is in everything.
You see it everyday,
Even if you don’t realize it.
It lives in us, and is a part of our lives.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 3rd 2015

Fable of Bread Flavours
Plate on table;
tells the fable;
of the fork and knife;
who argued about;
what is wrong and right;
about bread flavours;
and if they can come;
in the taste; day and night.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 2nd 2015

No Words
No words;
only smiles;
makes heart and mind soar.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2015

Poem Nov 1st 2015

At the Party
Movements flow;
like water;
smiling in the sunlight.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Halloween Poem Oct 31st 2015

Halloween
Halloween;
when we preen our costumes;
put them on;
having fun;
at parties before ‘n’ after
the setting sun.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 30th 2015

Cold Braised Door
Cold braised door;
warps inwards;
towards the warmth.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 29th 2015

Fog Branded Rail
Fog branded rail;
chilly ‘n’ cocooned;
hand reacts as if being bitten.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 28th 2015

Dream’s Seams
Dream’s seams;
can be like violin’s strings.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 27th 2015

Wonderful Conversations
Conversations come alive;
with a dash of humour,
and sunny smiles.
Making you forget about the time.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 26th 2015

Bobbing Sun
Sun bobs as reflection dances across
surface.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 25th 2015

Fear ‘n’ Worry
Fear is an overdose of worrying.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 24th 2015

Complexity’s Dream
Complexity’s dream is to be simply   understood.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Living Seasons by Blair Gaulton

Living Seasons
We’re all living seasons.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 23rd 2015

Tapestry of Hope
May our words build a tapestry 
of thought, love, and expression 
that is beacon to others; 
to be who they are, 
and to move our troubled world 
into a more inclusive, peaceful,
and loving place;
now and in the future.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 22nd 2015

The Jacket
Paint peppered jacket;
hangs on the line;
watching the day go by;
laughing all the time.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 21st 2015

Tonight’s Stroll
Strolling in the night;
mind in flight.
Ideas coming from everywhere;
enjoying the fresh night air
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 20th 2015

Autumn’s Wave
Autumn waves;
as wind plays.
A colder yet happy tune;
keeping everything on the move.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Becoming by Blair Gaulton

This weeks dungeon prompts is becoming you in 111 words. For more details go to the link

http://theseekersdungeon.com/2015/10/15/dungeon-prompts-becoming-you-in-111-words/

Becoming
Sat here;   
as shards on the floor.    
I ponder once more;    
my life;    
doubt plaqued   
Poisoned by unsureness.   
Scared     
I must wake up.   
I know what I want.    
I know what I feel. 
I must not cave in   
to my doubts.   
I must face them down, and  
work hard to turn my life around 
So I do not end up;  
like a living mould of jellied sadness. 
Yes, there is harsh battle within. 
I will not give up;
not sink but swim.
Keep on going in spite of tough times
Get my passion and energy flowing
Yes, I will succeed and will be
happily showing
The value of not giving up.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 19th 2015

Joy ‘n’ Music’s Gondola
Waves of joy;
flow like a sunrise;
smiles echo;
as the music gondolas us away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 18th 2015

Awaiting
Awaiting dawn’s symphony;
eyes feverishly course along horizon;
anticipating daylight’s dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 17th 2015

Leaves’ Rainbow
Leaves’ rainbow;
fiddles ground.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 16th 2015

Coffee Time
Feeling tired;
jumbled up.
Mind sort of awake;
body’s slow.
Time for coffee to go!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 15th 2015

Words ‘n’ Actions
When words 
have no weight;
must contemplate;  
what to do?
Actions must correspond;
with them too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 14th 2015

Trawling
Trawling through the rain;
with a smile.
Getting wet doesn’t bother me.
I am dancing away the time;
relishing every moment.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 201

Poem Oct 13th 2015

Window’s Loose Teeth
Asunder, zerschmettered* window;
glints like loose teeth. 
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Please note: Zerschmettert is a German word meaning crash, smash, dash, or shiver.

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Poem Oct 12th 2015

Am I Awake or Asleep?
Dreamt I woke up
several times.
A little confused;
maybe I’m still asleep.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 11th 2015

Drawn In
Eyes like an open door;
drawing you in.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 10th 2015

Rude Food
Food gets rude;
when it too long waits.
The scent tries to escape;
but remains in the place.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 9th 2015

Reach Out
Words live;
when people smile;
get angry laugh or cry.
The emotions show;
that we have reached out to others;
via these words.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 8th 2015

Half-Empty Thirst
Half-empty coffee cup
looks like its been dragged;
bowled butterflied;
through a nasty rug.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Flowers by Blair Gaulton

Flowers
Flowers flutter;
dancing in breeze
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 7th 2015

Your Words
Your words
are engraved inside of me;
stirring my soul to blossom.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 6th 2015

Today’s Challenge
A beautiful today;
yet no words;
coming my way.
I have to have patience.
My challenge for today.
(C)BG(Blair Gaulton)Oxt 2015

Poem Oct 5th 2015

Thankful
Thoughts butterfly conversation;
inspire contemplation;
appreciation for you and the time spent.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 4th 2015

Contemplation
The sun does not need to be polished to be beautiful. Nor do you. You already are stunning.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 3rd 2015

Puzzle 
Don’t solve the puzzle.
Be the puzzle.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 2nd 2015

Another Start
Hiccuping hues;
pensively echo;
across horizon as if embarrassed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Oct 1st 2015

Numb Sandwich
Cold air cocoons body;
turning me into a numb sandwich.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2015

Poem Sept 30th 2015

One Book
Dust castigated book;
scared ink traces;
blanching away into indecipherable.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 29th 2015

No Substitutes
There are no substitutes
for being loved and treasured for who you are.
(C)BJG(Blaur Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 28th 2015

Tiredness’ Painting
Tiredness paints mind
like a distracted impressionistic painting.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 27th 2015

A Wish for Spice
May our lives; be spiced up
by each other; instead of shaken.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2016

Poem Sept 26th 2015

Thought Vacation
Entranced in thought’s fog;
you are in two places at once.
Your mind is on a thought vacation;
while your body waits;
for it to come back.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 25th 2015

Based on a Conversation 
with Grandfather
Tho’  we do not know
what will come;
or if we’ll see the next sun.
It is better now to live;
give what you can give.
Help where you can.
Do not mourn;
about your lack of time.
Be as you are;
give the world;
a reason to laugh and smile.
You’ll have touched countless lives
Be fondly remembered
in many hearts and minds.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 24th 2015

Distance
Distance has no power, over
a connection between people.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 23rd 2015

On Stage 3
On stage;
my tears fall.
A sad squall;
having caught me
in its thrall.
Exhausted;
show finished;
off to the curtain call.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 22nd 2015

Swimming Fingers
Fingers swim along keys;
stroking words;
which ripple across the screen.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 21st 2015

Doubt’s Piñata
Doubt piñataed thoughts;
skewers mind; 
like a jealous bbq.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 20th 2015

Wind’s Weeding
Wind pulls people away;
from the coast;
like a garden being weeded.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 19th 2015

The Battle Continues
Besieged by sadness and negativity;
fighting it to stay alive.
Inside, it feels like 
all my happiness has died.
I know that is a lie.
I fight on, determined to survive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 18th 2015

Sky
Coral sky
phoenixes away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 17th 2015

Life
Life does not stop; when we do.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 16th 2015

Tale About Bad Weather
Arguing clouds;
ram into each other.
Roar and cry;
eventually go away.
Leaving us disturbed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 15th 2015

Thought On A Rainy Day
Treasuring what you don’t have; is not the road to fulfillment.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 14th 2015

Excursion
Snuggled together  
on the seat.
Away on their own excursion;
as the world goes by.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 13th 2015

The Living Iceberg
Overly chilled;
not thrilled;
feeling like a living iceberg.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 12th 2015

Forced Inspiration
Forced inspiration is like
getting a moose to break dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 11th 2015

Cut
We all have strings;
cut them.
So you can dance and move to your own music:
in your way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 10th 2015

The Table
Table complains about view being obstructed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 9th 2015

Magic
We are all a part of the magic of living.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 8th 2015

Rain ‘n’ Wind
Rain flutters;
like a gondola in wind’s waves.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 7th 2015

Classified Ad
Story seeks words.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 6th 2015

Living Stories
We are living stories.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 5th 2015

Snow
Snow rain scalloped.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 4th 2015

Summer’s Finale
Vivacious hues:
bombard eyes;
drowning them in summer’s last hurrah.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 3rd 2015

Night’s Licorice
Window yawns;
as night licorices the pane.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 2nd 2015

The Stuffing
Fog fills landscape like stuffing.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 1st 2015

Rain’s Seesaw
Rain seesaws through grass
tickling it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Aug 13th 2015

An Alternative Definition of Energy
Excitement
Never
Ebbing
Really
Growing
Yaaa
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 14th 2015

Theatre and Acting is Magic
I myself have none that I am aware of;
Many people I know have been kissed by magic’s lips
blossomed before me; on stage;
held the audience in awe.
A wondrous sight to behold;
sends rapture soaring through my soul;
to have been there when it happened!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 15th 2015

Laughter
As you laugh;
stars smirk,smile;
and dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 16th 2015

Now
Feeling empty;
sad;
those words cannot truly express;
what I feel inside;
more dead than alive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 17th 2015

Shards
The shards will never again be whole;
in this troubled soul.
Mourning the loss and its cost;
dents any smiles inside.
It will take quite some time
to feel fully alive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 18th 2015

Indifference
Professionally ignoring rules 
with a shrug;
as if meaningless.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 19th 2015

Skittish Clouds
Skittish clouds;
skittle past;
before rain begins to blast.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 20th 2015

Stone Scarfed Street
Stone scarfed street;
skewered skewed;
with tires’ slivers.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 31st 2015

Thankfulness
Massaging people;
to alleviate their pain,
and to see them move;
freely, happily more than before;
makes me happy, and my spirits soar;
I am thankful for having this talent.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 30th 2015

Rain ‘n’ Snow 
Rain snows
from the window.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)

Poem Aug 29th 2015

Wind ‘n’ Waves
Wind javelins waves into knuckles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 28th 2015

Berries
Berries cuddling;
in sun’s embrace.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 27th 2015

You Are A Landscape
You are a landscape;
that defies words;
your nuances, subtlety and beauty;
are beyond my vocabulary.
I’ll start with a smile.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 26th 2015

Undecided Mist
Mist whishes window;
uncertain what picture;
it wants to paint.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 25th 2015

Moon
Moon dances;
like a sweet longing breeze;
entrancing all.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 24th 2015

Dragonflies
Dragonflies dribble across dour landscape.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton) Aug 2015

Poem Aug 23rd 2015

The Tickled Ship
Ship tickled by ocean’s wrinkles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 22nd 2015

Wind’s Mussing
Wind musses up;
grass stalks;
as if rubbing a head of hair.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 21st 2015

Tomatoey Shadows
Sun trolleys
along sky;
tomatoing shadows.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Traveling by Blair Gaulton

Hi Everyone
Just want to let you know that I am currently traveling. I will be posting from time to time. More to come soon.  :-)
Best Wishes and Warmest Regards
Blair :-)

Poem Aug 12th 2015

Verve
Fiddle player’s verve;
suns people as they joyously dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 11th 2015

About Underestimation and Supposed Weakness
Those who only see weakness in a person or situation; as an advantage to themselves are not really looking. They are falling into a trap; because they think there is no strength present. Their underestimation will cause them untold difficulties. Afterwards, they will see that what they thought is weakness is often incredibly strong and is even stronger than them. Never underestimate anyone or anything!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 10th 2015

Hello Jello
Sun deafens;
numbs mind with heat.
Feels like;
you are turning into warm jello.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 9th 2015

What’s Next
Clock licks lips;
as time ticks;
awaiting the next treat.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 8th 2015

The Blood Sugar Butterfly’s Hunt for Apple Juice
Twittering like a butterfly;
gliding flapping;
over awareness’ ridges;
to the apple juice.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 7th 2015

Beauty
Beauty does not need a form to be beautiful.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 6th 2015

Happy Adventures
Preparing to leave;
for a new city, a new country, a new life;
an adventure awaits you.
I wish you fun, many friends, love,
and success too. 
You will grow in many new
unexpected ways.
The next time we meet;
you’ll have changed;
blossomed in your world.
Rock’em all!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Merry Wives of Windsor Opens Tomorrow Night

This is a cast picture from Entity Theatre e.V.'s production of William Shakespeare's Merry Wives of Windsor; which will be playing in the English Garden Amphitheater in Munich, Germany from Aug 6th-9th & 13th-15th 2015 at 7pm(19:00)
and Aug 16th at 3pm(15:00). Free Admission!!

For more information and details please go to:   http://www.entitytheatre.com/current_production.html

Memory Filling by Blair Gaulton

This another poem which I wrote today which I really enjoy.   :-)

Memory Filling
An empty room is still filled with memories.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 5th 2015

Dragonfly
Dragonfly naps on doorframe;
as wings twitter in wind.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 4th 2015

Dust Marbled Book
Dust marbled book;
web anviled;
gives the air around it a coughing fit.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 3rd 2015

Around the Table
Around the table we sit;
laughing at our stumbles and flips;
in good humour.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 2nd 2015

Inspired by Anna’s Art(fargaregardsanna) picture of a an Ash/Ask Tree

Education’s Nourishment
We get education’s nourishment;
when we ask;
because we learn something;
we did not know before.
Starting out like a sapling;
we grow into a big beautiful tree;
because of the things;
that make us curious;
or we want to understand;
help us to see, grow, and develop
like that beautiful tree.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 1st 2015

A Very Short Excursion of Imagination
Tired of being me;
close my eyes.
What can I be.
A heavy metal jellyfish baking a cake while yodelling.
Maybe not….
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem July 31st 2015

About Too Much Thought
Too much thought is like declaring fog to be cake.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Fingers by Blair Gaulton

Normally I only put up only one poem of the day. Today's batch of poems to this point have been really well received. I will say that this poem is one of my favourites, which I wrote earlier today.
To see the original you can go to the address below.

https://bjgaulton.wordpress.com/2015/07/30/fingers-by-blair-gaulton/

Fingers
Fingers play;
like a light breeze;
bringing shivers and smiles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 30th 2015

Comforting Moon
Crying;
as full moon rises.
Embraced and soothed
by its warmth.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 29th 2015

You are Music
Listening to you talk;
is music,
that makes me want to dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Insomnia et al by Blair Gaulton

I am a creative person who enjoys doing many things. Theatre, writing, dancing, martial arts, giving shiatsu massages to help people get pain relief. I like being active and spending time with people. I have difficulty sleeping and have had it for a long time. I have a very active mind and I find it hard to turn it off because I get a lot of ideas. What i have been doing recently is to physically exhaust myself by doing a lot of walking; so that I feel tired and can fall asleep. For that to happen, however I need to be mentally tired too. I have learned to accept; if I cannot sleep, to let it be and not to force it or  think about it too much.
  Quite often I do some meditation and that does relax me a bit and occasionally it does result in some sleep. That is what I am going to try now because I have a busy day ahead of me.

Poem July 28th 2015

Meteor Showers
Meteor showers earth;
like salt french fries.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 27th 2015

Sun Shellacked Face
Sun shellacked face;
jumps at wind’s pinch.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 26th 2015

Longing
Longing is an unquenchable fuse.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 25th 2015

Clothespins’ Nightmare
Clothespins cling onto clothesline;
as wind wildly works to cleave them off.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 24th 2015

Attitude
Tattooed with an attitude;
making sculpiny faces;
at snobs, he laughs.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 23rd 2015

Blood Sugar Bushwacking
Brain bobs;
I feel like I am swimming while walking.
A big yawn.
Feels like my brain is gone.
Bushwhacked by blood sugar again.
Apple juice quick!
Thankfully does the trick.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 22nd 2015

Terror
Terror and terrorism is a lousy excuse for violence.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 21st 2015

Another Definition of Deny
Difficult
Excruciating saying or hearing
No to
Yourself
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 20th 2015

Building Shakespeare
No I’ faith;
or by your leave.
T’was a building;
of a Shakespearen set;
you would not believe.
Our spot had been keel hauled.
So we wandered afar;
By gar!
Random bikes and frisbees;
flew around.
Also some;
unusual and intriguing sounds;
in the background.
We did it, had fun.
Proud it was a wonderful show.
we also drowned them out;
cause we were loud
Drew a fine crowd;
their applaus was balm;
for our Shakespearen souls. 
Priceless as gold!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 19th 2015

Imperfections: Strengths or Weakness
There is a debate;
if our imperfections;
should undergo corrections.
Are they weaknesses or strengths?
We can go on at length;
about them.
Consider it carefully, then decide
whatever feels right for you;
then you know what to do.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 18th 2015

Another Definition of Tenderness
Tactile
Exploring
Needing
Definite
Exquisite
Romantic
Nuances and
Especially 
Soft sensitive
Strokes
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 17th 2015

Another Definition of Smile
Something
Magical
Intense
Lifting up
Everybody that sees it
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 16th 2015

Inspite of Shipwreck
Shipwrecked on land I may be;
but inside of me;
lives the sea.
I close my eyes
I feel my native ocean’s call.
It gives me strength
when I face life’s squalls.
When I dance;
the wind from home carries me;
I fly happily as if it were a shanty.
If feel I lonely;
the fog’s hug
gets rid of the loneliness’ bug.
Yes, I miss it.
I can close my eyes;
I am there;
fills me with good cheer.
It is even better when I am physically there.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 15th 2015

This poem was inspired by Dungeon Prompts theme: I'd rather be. For more information please click on the link  http://theseekersdungeon.com/2015/07/09/dungeon-prompts-id-rather-be/

 I’d Rather Be Asleep
I’d rather be asleep;
instead of awake;
so I can rest.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 14th 2015

Pain
Pain is a way of learning; 
that scars you indelibly.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Happy Bastille Day!

To all my French friends all over the world. I wish you all a Happy Bastille Day!
Blair

Poem July 13th 2015

Thought on a Summer’s Night
Rain chatters;
with its pitter-patter;
as stars smile from the sky.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 12th 2015

Mind
Your mind is not one recipe; it is innumerable recipes.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 11th 2015

The Weight of Thoughts
Thoughts only have weight;
when you react and think about them.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 10th 2015

Overcoming Horizon’s Hurdle
Galloping sun;
springs over horizon’s hurdle;
dancing in the sky.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 9th 2015

Enough
Drifting off;
while typing away.
Time to call it a day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 8th 2015

The Hammock
Hammock hung up;
on veranda;
rocks gently in warm summer breeze.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 7th 2015

Disruption
Coughing like a broken xylophone; 
fidgeting awake; 
I scavenge apartment;
for a snack and ice tea.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 6th 2015

This poem was inspired by a prompt given by Dungeon Prompts. The theme is patterns. For mor information go to the link below.
Blair


Pattern of Trying to Fall Asleep
When I cannot sleep;
I have found a pattern;
that I repeat.
I write for awhile;
If that does not wear me out;
I walk until I cannot walk anymore.
When I return; I sleep for sure;
unable to do anything else.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

http://theseekersdungeon.com/2015/07/02/dungeon-prompts-patterns/

Poem July 5th 2015

Moon’s Caress
Moon harps across sky;
as couple on bench;
are embraced by moon’s caress
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 4th 2015

First of all; I would like to wish all of my American friends all over the world a Happy Independence Day! I hope that you all have a wonderful fun filled one.

Doubts
Doubts are clouds we create; 
to block ourselves
from shining like the sun.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 3rd 2015

The Rippling Cars
Cars ripple past door;
as sounds swim through the windows.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 2nd 2015

Avoiding the Sun’s Lash
Encased in sun screen;
so later I will not scream;
in pain at myself for having forgotten it,
and being sun lashed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Poem July 1st 2015

Absence of Words
An absence of words;
disturbs;
the flow.
Better let go;
give it time.
When the time is right;
it will suddenly appear.
It was always there; somewhere;
because you needed time,
and stopped blocking yourself.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 30th 2015

A Dream Come True
Glowing eyes;
Smiling face.
Lighten up the place.
A dream come true;
that describes you.
Then the alarm woke me up.
(C) BJG (Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 29th 2015

Sharky Eyes
Sharky eyes;
stare people down;
as they enter the compartment.
Most leave immediately.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 28th 2015

The Speed of Loneliness
The speed of loneliness;
leaves you gasping.
One minute, the one you love is near;
the next no longer there.
Then the speed of loneliness; 
hits you hard. 
You’re in shards, drowning in pain;
fighting to stay alive.
‘Tho dead inside. 
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 27th 2015

Anger
Anger is a wound;
battering pain;
flooring people like a bowling pin.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 26th 2015

Tears for Two
Swamped eyes;
drowning in sunset’s tears;
as mine well up too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 25th 2015

Crispy Night
Crispy night;
battered in sound;
as people are up and moving around.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 24th 2015

Save the Wrinkles
Cabbaged clothing;
stain sautéed;
coil around the clothesline;
to save the wrinkles from the wind.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 23rd 2015

Another Definition of Hate
Hardcore
Animosity
Turns to
Extremism
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 22nd 2015

Absurd Thought of the Day June 22nd 2015
Demanding a cake;
write,direct, and film a movie.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 21st 2015

The Juggling Wind
Wind juggling butterflies;
as they swim towards shelter.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 20th 2015

Pouty Eyes
Pouty eyes;
reel in glances;
as he silently sits, lost.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 19th 2015

Question 11
Can a fish run and operate a bowling alley?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 18th 2015

Today’s Thought
We can be old, yet young in mind;
or old in mind, and be young.
What matters is how we live, love;
the attitude with which; we live our lives,
and how we treat others.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 17th 2015

Happy to be Exhausted
At least I am exhausted;
a good sign;
more likely to fall asleep this time.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 16th 2015

Surprises
Surprises help you to realize;
that you need to be in touch;
with the world outside of yourself.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 15th 2015

Wake Up Call
Rain flowers from clouds;
rooting sleeping people awake;
on the ground
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 14th 2015

Magic
Magic lives in the the hearts of those who dream.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 13th 2015

Gargling George
George’s claim to fame;
was that he could gargle;
in Morse code.
Sadly it was not enough;
to stop his house from being sold.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 12th 2015

Butterflies’ Drumming
Butterflies skip;
skimming along flowers;
as if lightly playing the drums.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 11th 2015

Blood Sugar Slalom
I feeli like I’m skiing;
through a slalom course.
Fortunately I know why.
An amazing meal;
for me, that gives it its appeal.
In spite of a high blood sugar
Excercise, and insulin together
will bring it bring it back down.  
Catch you later, gator :-)
(C)BJG(BlairGaulton)June 2015

Poem June 10th 2015

In the Name of Peace
Diplomats dabble;
trying to unravel;
difficulties
by talking, and travel.
Often looking for a common ground;
where there is none to be found.
They do it because they want a peaceful world
and don’t want our world fall into war’s swirl.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 9th 2015

Live Your Life
Sickness, illness, and disease
are a part of life.  
It is important;
that you do not let it;
be used to take away your rights.
Nor stop you from doing;
what you want to do;
with your life.
You might have to fight;
against sickness, illness or disease;
every step of the way.
Never give up.
You must live your life every day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 8th 2015

A Form of Hope
Tiring myself out;  
to the point of exhaustion;
so I can sleep.
Otherwise I would be kept awake;  
by thoughts that refuse to retreat.
Only brings sadness and pain
and a sleepless night again. 
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

24 Hour Theatre Festival in Munich, Germany June 12-13th 2015

The 24-Hour Theatre Festival is just around the corner.
Come join us at the Pepper Theater for 24 hours of madness. You don't need experience, you don't need to sign up; come alone or in a group. Just show up! On Friday, you will split into groups, find out the theme, pick a random title from a hat, and get a list of rules. Then the clock starts ticking. Twenty-four hours later your group returns to perform an original 15-minute skit, based on your 'picked' title - in front of a live audience. Participants must be 18 or older, and should arrive at Pepper Theater on Friday at 7.00 pm for the Kick-Off. Assignments will follow that on Friday.
On Saturday, the Audience can arrive as early as 7.00 pm.
Performances start at 8.00 pm.

(Parental discretion advised.)

Performances on 13th June 2015 at 8pm
Admission is FREE! (max 97 people)

PEP Einkaufs-Zentrum. Entrance: Door to left of Starbucks
Thomas-Dehler-Str. 12, 81737 Munich, U5/U7 Neuperlach Zentrum.

Poem June 7th 2015

Sadness’ Catacombs
Catacombed in sadness;
have to get out of its maze;
before you’re ablaze with madness;
leaving you a wrecked husk.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 6th 2015

Ugliness
Ugliness is not afraid to be beautiful.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 5th 2015

The Doubting Cactus
A
Battered
Cactus
Doubts
Everything especially
Far fetched
Gossip about
Hopelessly
Irrevelant
Jumpy Jittery
Koalas
Leading in lithium
Manufacturing  making
New
Options
Preparing
Quality
Retail
Surprisingly
Tremendously
Unexpected
Volume
Wowing
exclusively
Young
Zebras
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

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Poem June 4th 2015

Crying Under the Full Moon
Full moon light;
sparkles tears;
as they fall.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 3rd 2015

Wall’s Commentary
Chaotic wall;
yawns at the blank one.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 2nd 2015

Full Train
Train absurdly full;
to move around;
you need to be acrobatically talented.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Poem June 1st 2015

Water
Water is necessary for life;
Looks like it will be a cause for strife;
Between people, countries,
and corporations.
We need to find a way to share;
so that people get it
instead of dying.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 31st 2015

Cold Fever
Feeling like;
I am living inside a rude ice cube.
Burning up in cold;
shivering shaking;
body quaking.
Barely able to write;
also feeling like a kite.
Good day and good night!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 30th 2015

Right and Wrong
Right and wrong are flavours;  
that leave an aftertaste; 
on the consciousnes, and soul
of people.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 29th 2015

Wanting
Sat on luggage;
staring out into space.
Wanting to be;
at another place.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 28th 2015

Thought
We all need time;
to realize;
that we have good and bad inside.
Every decision we make;
no matter, what we contemplate;
will have good, and bad consequences;
for ourselves, and others.
Whatever we may choose;
think it through:
refuse to be rushed.
That way you can carefully decide.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 27th 2015

Lost in my Fog
Lost in my inner fog; 
pulled torn by sadness; 
uncertain unclear.
I’ve got to trust myself;
find my way
back into the day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 26th 2015

Dance
Soft as breath;
tender as a caress.
Swirling together into the distance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 25th 2015

FEATS Fringe 2015
Laughter quakes;
chairs shake;
audience great!
Had a lot of fun.
Unfortunately FEATS fringe 
for this year is done.
See you at the next one;
in Brussels.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 24th 2015

Healing 3
To heal is to reveal what is concealed;
help it to lose its appeal,
and send it away,
so you can be free to be happy,
and at ease.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 23rd 2015

Remembering 2
Remembering in a positive way;
brings a longing;
for people, places, and times;
when you felt wanted, loved or desired.
A happiness of being alive;
glowing inside;
which you miss terribly
when it is not there.
Feels hard to survive,
and carry on;
when you believe your love,
and your hope are gone.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 22nd 2015

Waiting For the Bus
People staggered; 
along the side; 
waiting for the bus to arrive.  
Sort of a line up; 
a smattering of mumbling;
grumbling;    
the occasional loud stomach rumbling.
Some people fumbling;
to find their tickets; 
playing games or sending messages to kill time; 
until our ride arrives.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

FEATS 2015 in Hamburg

Hi Everyone
Just to let you know I'll be traveling over the next few days. I will still be posting, I will be attending FEATS 2015 in Hamburg, Germany. For more information about this wonderful theatre festival see the link below.
Best Wishes and Warmest Regards
Blair

http://feats-hamburg.de/

Poem May 21st 2015

Umbrella Tree 3
Umbrella tree excessively pruned;
I hope it has not been ruined.
It makes me sad; seeing it this way.
I miss seeing the lovey leaves;
that embrace you;
when you stand beneath.
it is more than a retreat.
A welcoming feeling;
when you stand  there.
An oasis of calm;
no matter what is going on.
It is a place, I love to be.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 20th 2015

Word’s Long Reach
Words have weight;
whatever we now might think, feel
or contemplate.
What we have written;
can cause others
to react to it.
Now, and in the future;
in ways we can not anticipate.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 19th 2015

Sour Cotton Candy Plots
Some plots;
are so interwoven, and confusing.
It is like eating sour cotton candy.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May  2015

Poem May 18th 2015

Day’s End
Birds chatting;
as day sinks away into sleep.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 17th 2015

Cracking Wall
Web shivered cracks
spin along wall;
peppering dust downwards.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 16th 2015

Surprised Lines 
Scuttled syllables;   
suddenly spliced together;   
instead of your lines;  
everyone laughs, and smiles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 15th 2015

A Calm Heart
A calm heart;
soothes turbulence;
making waves in the inner ocean disappear.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 14th 2015

A Reason for Hope
Troubled I may be;
inside am happy;
for love lives;
in this uncertain, troubled world.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 13th 2015

The Bumbling Bee
Bee bumbling;
along floor of the bus;
unsure if it can fly.
Some people carefully took it up,
and put it outside.
With time it was able to fly.
Buzzed past as if saying thank you,
and goodbye.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 12th 2015

Tea’s Gauntlet
Tea’s gauntlet;
shivers cold away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 11th 2015

Turning Hurt into Healing
It is an act of love; 
a present to relieve pain; 
in the body; 
ensuring freedom of movement again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 10th 2015

Tonight
A walk tonight; 
wasn’t enough for me.
My blood sugar was still too high.
So I went dancing;  
it makes me feel free, 
and happy. 
Now I am sleepy!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 9th 2015

Feelings
To feel,
reveals that you are moved;
or touched in a way
that reaches you.
The face, lips, and mouth show.
Eyes reflect the most;
then you know;
words are not needed.
©BJG(Blair Gaulton)

Poem May 8th 2015

Not Giving Up
Head feels like stones;
being peppered into dust.
It’s a beautiful day;
pain not easily going away.
Try to enjoy the weather anyway!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 7th 2015

Calmness
Calmness  
is a peaceful focused concentration; 
in spite of hurly-burly’s rage.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 6th 2015

Relaxing Rain Drops
Watching rain drops
for awhile;
takes me away.
Relaxing;
as I prepare
for the rest of this day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 5th 2015

I wrote this poem orginally in Oct 2006. It was in an unpublished short poetry collection “Dawn’s Advent“.
Today, I am publishing it online for the first time.
Blair Gaulton

Dawn’s Advent
Morning’s tears
cannot retrieve
night’s tenderness
with dawn’s advent.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Oct 2006 originally unpublished
Published (C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 4th 2015

Try to be Occupied
Still sick;
can’t rest,
can’t sleep,
might as well write;
that way I have a productive night.
A good distraction
against the pain
until it surges again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Fighting a bad flu

Just to let you all know; I have been fighting a bad flu over the last several days. I am hoping that within the next 24-48 hours that it will finally be gone, and that my posts will resume daily.
Best Wishes and Warmest Regards
BLair Gaulton

Poem May 3rd 2015

The Inner Mirror
Words are a reflection of your inner mirror.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 2nd 2015

Broken Again
Broken pieces;
can pretend to be whole;
while mourning the missing ones.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem May 1st 2015

Never AgainNever again;
in spite of the pain.
Probably never be happy again;
better to disappear, and never reappear.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2015

Poem Apr 30th 2015

Petals
loosened petals;
raining;
swimming in wind’s breeze;
caressing ground as they land.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 29th 2015

Migraine 1 My Day 0
Today’s been a day;
filled with a lot of pain.
Felt as if a railway train
driving through my brain.
Went to the doc;
told me I’ve got a migraine.
When will it go away? I ask;
it takes time, pain killers, and rest.
Go home stay in bed is best.
it definitely is one of those days
Be happy, when it is gone away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 28th 2015

The Combination
Had a bad headache;
went out for a walk.
Did not pay attention,
got lost.
Blood sugar dived; 
hauled out some food;
devoured it,
feeling good.
Now know where I am;
heading  back to my neighbourhood.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 27th 2015

Busy
A lot of running around;
feeling like a cloud,
being pushed by a gale.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 26th 2015

Limits
We all have limits; responsibilty about the velocity of their movement is our own.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 25th 2015

Two Sided Message
Put on the sunglasses,
she said.
They make you look sexy.
All I can do is laugh,
and make a joke.
instead of the sadness;
making me choke.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 24th 2015

The Inner Critic
Always snipes;
constantly trying
to find something not right.
Does not believe anything
that you do.
A battle we all must go through;
it is never silent.
We must go on fighting;
to prove it is wrong,
and silence its irritating song.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 23rd 2015

Freedom
When thoughts trample
through awareness;
like a herd of wild mustangs.
Enjoy freedom;
by letting them go on their way,
and by not holding on to it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 22nd 2015

Helping Out
Petals sheen sidewalk
with colours;
as wind sprinkles scent happily.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 21st 2015

One of Those Days 2
Walking
as if skating;
bottle in hand.
People look at him;
thinking he’s gone mad.
Does a brilliant monologue
from Shakespeare;
takes a bow,
gets off the train.
People look at each other
shrugging their shoulders;
as if to say,
it is one of those days.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 20th 2015

En Route to the Ducks
Clothing marooned
on bench;
accumulating dew
as night deepens.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 19th 2015

Sailing in Words’ Ocean
Absorbed by newspaper;
sailing in words’ ocean.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 18th 2015

A Philosophy of Living
We strive to thrive;
no matter,
what comes our way.
We find a way to survive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 17th 2015

Shared Memories
Shared memories are rarely
seen the same way,
by different people.
Interpreted differently;
you would swear
it is not the same.
One sees happiness;
another pain.
Some would claim
it did not happen to you;
that you took it from someone else;
changed it to get attention too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 16th 2015

Wind’s Sculpture
Wind sculpts hair
into a new artistic form.
Many feel forlorn;
heap it with scorn.
Most call it a bad hair day;
originating from wind’s play.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 15th 2015

Girded Clouds
Girded clouds
roll slowly along horizon
like trucks stuck in deep mud.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 14th 2015

Ducks’ Discussion 2
Out for a stroll;
enjoying the weather,
in spite of it not being so warm.
Some ducks are asleep;
others are talking about;
Where’s the warmth and the heat?Patience, says one, to the others;
it’s early in the new day;
wait and see what will come our way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 13th 2015

Blustering Lights
Lights blustering;
raging in sky,
as if trying to out scream the noise.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 12th 2015

Set Building Day
A day of building for the show;
everyone is tired.
It was hard work.
Challenged in new ways;
learned a lot over this day.
It was fun working together.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 11th 2015

Squirrel
Squirrel inspecting construction site.
Making sure everything is all right.
Checking that his stash of food
is safely out of sight.
Satisfied, goes back out into the night.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 10th 2015

Paradox 1
Trying to forget something;
ensures that you remember it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 9th 2015

The Current and the Iceberg
Current buzzes iceberg
through the ocean;
like a unhurried bee.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 8th 2015

The Printer’s Holiday
Printer refuses to print
anything today.
Message on computer says.
Sorry, I am away on holidays!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

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Poem Apr 7th 2015

Thought for Today
It is not treason
to believe in reason;
to listen to, and follow your heart too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 6th 2015

Absurd Thought of the Day 17
Demanding a broken elastic band tow a transport truck.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 5th 2015

Cats in the Station
Cats chasing
each other around the platform.
Weaving in and out.
Suddenly they stop;
in front of the escalator.
They’ve never seen it before.
Watching prople go up and down.
They run around some more;
then use the escalator
to expand their fun
from floor to floor.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 4th 2015

Memory
Warm air
kissed by ocean’s breeze.
Sends goosebumps along our skin.
As we consider;
staying on the beach
or going for a swim
as wind grins.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 3rd 2015

Smiling Moon
I see moon
gleaming in night’s sky;
with a smile.
Carrying me on my way;
to a new day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 2nd 2015

A Part of Life
Haunted by a lack of sleep
and an overactive mind;
it needs time.
Rest only comes
when things are done
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Apr 1st 2015

Human Popsicle
Standing in falling snow;
doesn’t want to go.
Doesn’t care about the cold
or being chilled to the bone.
Doesn’t matter if he looks like a human popsicle.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Apr 2015

Poem Mar 31st 2015

The Bags and the Wind
Bags bundled together by the wind
some flying through air
as if they could swim.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 30th 2015

Shadow’s Lapping
Shadows lengthen
lapping garden
like a cat drinking milk.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 29th 2015

Antwerp
Antwerp is a lovely place;
lots to see and do,
and the food is great too.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 28th 2015

Reminder
My chipped mug
reminds me
thoughtlessness is a chip off thought.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 27th 2015

Arrival at Frankfurt
Train slows down
before the station;
stops.
Delayed
everyone getting impatient;
dismayed.
We all have other trains to catch
not much time;
finally arrive.
Two minutes left
before the next train leaves
not pleased.
It’s at the other end of the station.
Running as if insane
jumping through
the closing doors of the train.
Exhausted but happy again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 26th 2015

Human Cinema 2
Chipmunks watching spellbound
from the car’s hood;
as drunks ramble past.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 25th 2015

Skiing in the Train
Water claws
along compartment floor;
people end up skiing to the door.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 24th 2015

Cold Baked Window
Dew gnawed window
turtled by coldness
baking into ice.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 23rd 2015

Don’t Wait Until Midnight Part Three
Can you afford to wait?
Talk now;
before it is too late.
There is no right or wrong time.
The person whom you love;
cannot read your mind.
They will not know how you feel
unless you reveal;
what you feel deep inside.
Please listen to my appeal.
I once waited too long
to tell the person whom I loved
but she was gone.
Don’t end up like this.
Do it now Chris!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 22nd 2015

The Seaweed Harp
Fish harps seaweed
as current whisps.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 21st 2015

The Tutorial
Doing a tutorial
in between
burgers and fries
as the child smiles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 20th 2015

The Phone
Looking at her phone
gleaming eyes
laughing
a happy smile.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 19th 2015

A Wonderful Summer Picnic
Warm beautiful weather
as we arrived on time.
Through the field
to a nearby tree
and a prickly stream.
Put the cooler to the side.
Hauled out the blankets.
Lay down cuddled together;
watching clouds
gondola through the sky
we smiled enjoying it
for awhile.
after eating; you played some beautiful songs
I read some poems
then hand in hand
we slowly went home.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 18th 2015

The Blossoming Tree
Building built
like a blossoming tree.
People
come from all over to see.
also to express how they feel
about the gigantic created blossoming tree.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 17th 2015

Candle’s Dance
Candle dances
spiraling
in the light breeze.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 16th 2015

Playing Catch
Wind and trees
play catch
with drifting leaves.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 15th 2015

Gratitude
Gratitude is a thankful attitude to all those who helped you.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 14th 2015

Absurd
Calling a bowling ball an overweight tennis ball.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 13th 2015

Fractured Sky
Fractured sky
disturbed clouds
mounded with lighting
merciless rain
thunder’s gales
unleash a search for shelter.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 12th 2015

Grandma’s Story
Sun quarrels
through the sky.
Trying to argue the clouds away.
Most go
a few stay.
Grandma said
that’s why today.
We have a cloudy yet sunny day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 11th 2015

Music Therapy
Tired
feeling withdrawn
totally gone.
No energy left
my heart feels bereft.
Need some music
to perk me up.
So I won’t give in
even though I’ve had enough.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 10th 2015

Life’s Symphony
Every person has their own rhythm and music, it is a part of their life’s symphony.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 9th 2015

Spring and Winter
I see flowers
soaking in the sun.
Grass peppering
out of the ground.
Sounds of spring
are all around.
Winter grins
watching it all.
Gotcha
laughing
as snow falls.
Will it end soon?
Stay tuned.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 8th 2015

The Gulped Bench
Graffiti gulped bench
ponders getting a tattoo
as shadows waltz in the moonlight.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 7th 2015

Encounter With Alzheimers
Empty look
worried face
looks at everyone
sitting near her place
asking us all
who are you?
why are you here?
tears fill our eyes
we do our best to remind her
who we are
why we have come
some of us from afar
because we all love her.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 6th 2015

Another Day
Playfully looking for words
to describe something absurd
I saw
nothing coming
put it away
work on it another day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem March 5th 2015

Empty Yet Awake
Empty
nothing left
no choice but to rest
sadly not tired yet.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem March 4th 2015

Relaxing Music
Relaxing music makes mind wander
dancing through cloudy mountains
floating happily away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem March 3rd 2015

Sun and Rain’s Game
Asleep in the field;
schellacked by sun.
Doused awake by rain,
runs away.
That game was fun said rain
to the sun.
Let’s do another one!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Mar 2nd 2015

The Fidgety Bag
Fidgety bag
sweating strands
as if losing hair
soon the picture will disappear.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem March 1st 2015

Ships
As ships we set our own course
sometimes together
sometimes apart
what is beautiful is sharing the journey together.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Poem Feb 28th 2015

Winter’s Art: The Snow Coned House
Snow coned house
frozen
yet protected from winter’s ravages.
With the start
of Spring’s thaw
the house began to fall
apart.
Someone took the house and snow
kept it together
called it Winter’s Art.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 27th 2015

Culture Vultures
Culture vultures destroy what they don’t like or disagree with.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 26th 2015

Patience
Sheet on table
still sitting there
waiting for years
until finally
the right word
in the writer’s mind appears.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 25th 2015

Another Perspective
Another perspective can be a corrective against arrogance and an inflated self-image..
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 24th 2015

A Thought by the Lake
Don’t allow your inner litter to trash your life. Throw it away and live!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 23rd 2015

Ice Growled Window
Ice growled window
hibernates world
from view.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 22nd 2015

Grandfather’s Words 2
Be yourself
and no one else.
Changing to fit another;
will only tear you asunder.
Be who you are
unconditionally.
Set yourself free.
Don’t give up on yourself
then you will be happy.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 21st 2015

In the Station 3
Huddled in corner
watching people go by
when he plays music
people gather ’round
smile
admiring his talent
yet wondering how he ended up there
give him money
to show he is worthwhile
with the hope
he’ll get off the street
and back on his feet.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 20th 2015

Work 2
Ascertaining authenticity
always an abundance of activity.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 19th 2015

Winter’s Break
Birds chirping away
flowers blooming
every which way
it is quite warm today
it seems as if winter
has gone away
more likely it has taken a short holiday.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 18th 2015

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Poem Feb 17th 2015

The Mirror’s Awake
Sleep snorkeled face
takes a place
scaring the mirror.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

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Poem Feb 16th 2015

Ode to Persistence
Quitting will never do
If you want to be you
whatever may come your way
you keep working for the day
when you can say
I did it
I got through
You believed
in yourself
Then you can say
What’s next?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 15th 2015

Words
Can cocoon and mislead.
Harm those yet unborn;
cover our world
in hatred’s storm.

Words can
fuel love and wondrous deeds
that will be told for generations to come
they are the seeds
inspiring others to do the same
to bring our world back
from its destructive track.

May all our words
inspire others in a good way
so one day
they can say
we helped to spark their flame
to build a better world again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 14th 2015

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Poem Feb 13th 2015

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Poem Feb 12th 2015

Crave’s Waves
Crave’s waves
pull on the mind
tempting us
too many times.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 11th 2015

Inner Battle 2
Away
from some place
I did not want to leave
my soul bleeds
struggling to stay whole
to fight the sadness in my soul.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 10th 2015

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Poem Feb 9th 2015

Encounter with the Rabbits 2
As I recite my preamble
the rabbits play
under the moon
they have no fear
cause they saw me here
whilst playing with the dog before
they listen for a bit
deciding enough of this
rambling away in search of food and fun.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 8th 2015

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Poem Feb 7th 2015

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Poem Feb 6th 2015

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Poem Feb 5th 2015

Spring’s Sweet Scent
Flowers bloom
as sky swoons
over their sweet scent.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Feb 2015

Poem Feb 4th 2015

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Poem Feb 3rd 2015

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Poem Feb 1st 2015

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Poem Feb 2nd 2015

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Poem Jan 31st 2015

Fred's Bread Bed
Fred baked a lot of bread
made it into a bed
called it Fred's bread bed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2015

Poem Jan 30th 2015

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Poem Jan 29th 2015

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Poem Jan 28th 2015

The Weather
The weather is not like playing the lottery.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2015

Poem Jan 27th 2015

Snow's Scowl
Snow scowls area
like a distempered blender.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Jan 2015

Poem Jan 26th 2015

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Poem Jan 25th 2015

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Poem Jan 24th 2015

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Poem Jan 23rd 2015

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Poem Jan 22nd 2015

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Poem Jan 21st 2015

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Poem Jan 20th 2015

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Poem Jan 19th 2015

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Poem Jan 18th 2015

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Poem Jan 17th 2015

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Poem Jan 16th 2015

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Poem Jan 15th 2015

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