Posts mit dem Label Poetry Mar 2015 werden angezeigt. Alle Posts anzeigen
Posts mit dem Label Poetry Mar 2015 werden angezeigt. Alle Posts anzeigen

Mittwoch, 1. April 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

Donnerstag, 26. März 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

Mittwoch, 25. März 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

Dienstag, 24. März 2015

Poem Mar 24th 2015

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

Montag, 23. März 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

Samstag, 21. März 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

Freitag, 20. März 2015

Poem Mar 20th 2015

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

Donnerstag, 19. März 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

Mittwoch, 18. März 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