This month's poem is a hay(na)ku, a three-line verse form in which 1, 2 and 3 words are used in succeeding lines. Google the term and you'll find Web sites on the topic. The poem:
Wind,
Light from
The east and
Foliage
On the oaks
Has overnight become
Thick
Enough to
Block the view
From
Second story
Resort condo window
But
Not the
Roar of motorcycles
On
Their spring
Gold country runs
Nor
Happy cries
Of children playing
In
The dry
Wash below the
Balcony:
“Mom! I
Caught a lizard!”
We
Sip coffee
Above it all
Remembering
The time
Just last year
When
We stayed
Here with the
Kids
And grandkids
For Geezerpalooza Eleven
Our
Annual music
And potluck gathering
Revived
After a
Three-year hiatus.
Now
The condo
Seems somewhat empty
Without
The company
Of our descendants.
But
It’s nice
To have some
Time
Alone together
Too, nice to
Be
Here while
It’s quieter than
It
Was in
Late summer 2009.
Nice
To be
Here, be alive
Together
After all
These many years
Though
In retrospect
It hardly seems
Long
Enough even
After four decades.
We
Give thanks
For being allowed
To
See another
Spring in Twain’s
Celebrated
Jumping Frog
Mother Lode country …
Treasure
Indeed beyond
Measure and not
Hidden
After all!
(c) Bob Loomis
03-29-2010
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
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