the family sleeps
the youthful novices
ensconced in their old rooms
silent and steady
in the new room
new life
sleeps
the newest novice
he calls
I heed
we discuss - meet - eat
11:00 - 1:00 - 3:00 - 6:00
big beautiful night duties
the tired monk
the blessed monk
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Bowed Deep
robes sandles
prayer beads shimmer, slip
through fingers
tonsured head
bowed deep
pouring over poems
suits ties leather shoes
briefcase stashed with booze
files rumple
greying head
bowed deep
searching for power chord
a Tired Monk poem
prayer beads shimmer, slip
through fingers
tonsured head
bowed deep
pouring over poems
suits ties leather shoes
briefcase stashed with booze
files rumple
greying head
bowed deep
searching for power chord
a Tired Monk poem
Sunday, November 7, 2010
The Tired Monk and the Leaves
stacks of leaves
big immovable heaps
raked n'piled
leaves in an acre
of forest debris
days work for the novice
punishment
a lesson from the Abbot
novice and nun caught
in a quick corridor kiss
Tired Monk sees
leaf blower hums to life
blasts these troubles away
big immovable heaps
raked n'piled
leaves in an acre
of forest debris
days work for the novice
punishment
a lesson from the Abbot
novice and nun caught
in a quick corridor kiss
Tired Monk sees
leaf blower hums to life
blasts these troubles away
Friday, November 5, 2010
Proof of Life Robes
ice shoulder chips
drip
sink-soak through
hit the heart
a deep deep cold
been carrying 'em
for a while
just kept gettin'
bigger colder
time to banish
unburden
this bent back
with robes
of the proof of life:
love
drip
sink-soak through
hit the heart
a deep deep cold
been carrying 'em
for a while
just kept gettin'
bigger colder
time to banish
unburden
this bent back
with robes
of the proof of life:
love
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Five Mystical Moments of the Tired Monk
i)
fists caught in swirling robes
stopper of thundering blows
ii)
blind forest walker
up and over stumps, roots and logs
iii)
slipping out unseen
from the worst scenes
iv)
riding heat lightning
over lake and field
v)
mystical brewer
of perfect coffee
fists caught in swirling robes
stopper of thundering blows
ii)
blind forest walker
up and over stumps, roots and logs
iii)
slipping out unseen
from the worst scenes
iv)
riding heat lightning
over lake and field
v)
mystical brewer
of perfect coffee
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Bench Seat (the Poem)
it is dream:
old truck one owner
vintage and pure
big ol' metal
and rustic grit
slip up into that bench seat
play songs
with narrative -
stories
she likes that
slides over, slow
driver side
as her song plays
old truck one owner
vintage and pure
big ol' metal
and rustic grit
slip up into that bench seat
play songs
with narrative -
stories
she likes that
slides over, slow
driver side
as her song plays
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