Not Living Commericals
We are not living commericals. (C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016
Donnerstag, 17. November 2016
Poem Nov 18th 2016: Not Living Commericals by Blair Gaulton
Poem Nov 17th 2016: Grating by Blair Gaulton
Grating
Tram shivers ‘n’ shakes;
as cold air grates.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016
Dienstag, 15. November 2016
Poem Nov 16th 2016:Joy by Blair Gaulton
Joy
Joy is not a toy
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016
Poem Nov 15th 2016: The Joys of Jamming by Blair Gaulton
I’d like to thank Bake This and all of the participants in the Improv jam for an enjoyable fun and inspiring evening.
The Joys of Jamming
The fun ‘n’ joy;
in eyes ‘n’ faces;
‘n’ suggestions took us all
to new places;
never thought of
or performed before.
Laughter through performance ‘n’
characters magically created;
inspired more.
The loud applause ‘n’ roar
motivated creativity ‘n’ engagement.
It was entertainment pure.
I am sure the audience
will be back for more.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016
Sonntag, 13. November 2016
Poem Nov 14th 2016: Thought Sharpened by Blair Gaulton
Thought Sharpened
Thought sharpened floor
butterflies away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016
Poem Nov 13th 2016: Out in the Morning Breeze by Blair Gaulton
Out in the Morning Breeze
Out in the morning breeze;
before the sun awakes;
taking time to contemplate.
Listening to nature’s sounds;
they abound ‘n’ play around.
As sun comes;
to start the new day.
Going on my way;
a lot to do today.
Into the fog I go
dancing away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Nov 2016