short story slam week 32: how about stories or experiences unexpected?
Whirligig 31
I trace your glass,
Salted mountain views,
Hours wrinkled difficult,
it is beyond my patience…
I try to turn minutes into seconds,
noticing those jars of dried plums,
Botan white plain rice bags,
restless mind,
and pages trustingly flipped
to mine the mutter
of the wisdom…
*
One's fists pound
for incoming anger
under current of blue ocean waves,
Calmness quiets the water
wild reindeer trespasses Western road
near Ped-Xing sign,
If you let me choose between
calamity and fortune,
I will not decide the fate of anything
*
The slanted child
wears silky forehead
a flock of geese announces Victory,
Troublesome embrace
the harmony of ragged
November travelings,
and days doze off through Swallows
accidental clowns will juggle
first snowstorm in December
Merry mood may fall in unknown zone…
Q is for quiet
10 comments:
Its a good thing to be quiet every now and then..... experience life in all its ways
Have a nice abc-day/-week
♫ M e l ☺ d y ♫ (abc-w-team)
I like this piece ever so much!
Quiet is good, often.
ROG, ABCW
This looks like a sleepless night
Tossing and turning
wrinkled sheets,
waiting for the light.
powerful write.
Very nice choices.
Lovely poetry expressed here ~ very contemplative!
Happy Week to you,
artmusedog and carol
a good try.
powerful thoughts....
impressive.
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