It's the last day of poetry month, so I offer this tanka:
I miss my nightly wine
but it’s clear that I must
be my own savior,
change it to water
most evenings.
Robert Loomis, 09-09-2022
Words about music and other odds and ends.
It's the last day of poetry month, so I offer this tanka:
I miss my nightly wine
but it’s clear that I must
be my own savior,
change it to water
most evenings.
Robert Loomis, 09-09-2022
Poetry Month is winding down, so here's a prose poem. I hope you enjoy it!
Keepin' On
It all came out better than might've been expected, blessed really, considering the constant squirming and mental chaffing against the reins of common sense. Could've been much worse. Now I pray for even more time outside the rat race. Vague guilt. What should I do to repay this sumptuous repast, this feast at life's vast table, this gathering of angels lost and found, this beast of all possible worlds, this many-versed blues ballad, this epiphany of joy and sorrow? Keep on singing, keep on playing, just keep on keepin' on!Fan Man is a reference to a William Kotzwinkle novel that was very popular in the 1970s. More about that after this:
FAN MANIt's Poetry Month, so the following is my tanka/prose piece published in the Winter 2023 issue of Ribbons, the Tanka Society of America's quarterly magazine. I hope you enjoy it. And here's a link to information about Ribbons and TSA:
https://www.tankasocietyofamerica.org/home
This is a redo of one of my Saturday's Child songs originally written in 2013. The chorus and a verse came to me while we were in Cannon Beach, OR. I hope you enjoy it!
https://soundcloud.com/bob-loomis/the-oregon-coast-and-you