Thursday, July 30, 2015

heat

i)

heat lightning
pulsing over the forest
merging with moonlight

ii)

sitting well back
from the fading fire
salty sweat beads
drip
rolling down
spruce guitar top

iii)

dock creaks
with each lapping wave
slip feet into the cool
lake water
        then all the way in

hat floats
down the bay


12 comments:

  1. Brother Ollie,

    Heat or pressure taking its toll perhaps. I heard the words of 'Sittin' in the Dock of the Bay, as I read your words over and over...
    Eileen

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  2. The fires sound too near to you, my friend. Stay safe. We had them here too but ours was put out after it ate a mountain. Many more still burning across Canada. I love the relief of the lake ripples after reading of the intense heat. I felt like I stepped into the water with you.

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  3. I like the progression. That's a great visual at the end.

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  4. Each picture-poem offers a glimpse of the season. I really enjoyed the read.

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  5. I loved the third stanza :D
    Beautifully executed :D

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  6. Relates very well with the seasonal structure. Wonderful write Bro Ollie!

    Hank

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  7. Oh I read this as campfire, idyllic, not forest fires. That sweat on the guitar gives it away, and love that image. Nice. Go cool off in that lake already!
    Okay actually I want to be in this poem. :)

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  8. Love iii... I've done that except for the hat

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  9. Like the floating hats...nice one !

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