Thursday, January 4, 2024

2 million miles

jacket says 2 million miles
in gold embroidery (just slightly frayed)
right over his heart

he'd driven more than a few thousand
more long haul miles
before the jacket was delivered
bureaucracy...

25 years on the road
so much more than miles
every state
every province
...pretty much

thousands upon thousands of radio songs
and parking lot nights
missed birthdays, holidays, and days
with family

blizzards, construction, highway delays
of every sort - even a tornado or two

today the last delivery is done
heading back north
up and over Pennsylvania hills 

temperature drops
the cold snatches moisture
from the evening air
delicate snowflakes fall
lit by rig headlights



Wednesday, January 3, 2024

My First Albums

buried
shoved into a dusty dark corner
battered boxes of canning jars
obscure a red milk crate

a few vinyl gems plucked:

Cosmo's Factory
Abbey Road
Through the Past Darkly

these were played 
flipped
and played again

41 more wait below
each one pulled out 
and played 

oh that stereo summer



Note: Woodstock, The Band, Rumors, Chubby Checker, CSNY, After the Goldrush, Elvis, Arlo Guthrie, Bob Dylan...and so many more.  It was a beautiful and life changing find - I was about 7 when I starting listening to these albums.

Tuesday, January 2, 2024

2024

laptop clicks open
blue light cuts 
through morning dark

emails have stacked up
over the holidays
first one: The World Should Fear 2024
an essay of doom

the tired monk leaves it unread
puts on steel toes, a thick scarf, 
and new Christmas toque
tackles the big Aspen rounds
axe cracks through cold seasoned wood

a fresh cord split by noon

Tuesday, December 26, 2023

yule poems

i)

ragged notebook on garage floor
inches from melted snow puddle
front cover loose and torn
taped back on
new poems today

ii)

the night before
the night before Christmas
promise of snow...
just slashing white sleet

iii)

twin orphan fauns
walk the fence line
up the frozen hill
into the cedars

Tuesday, December 5, 2023

two scenes

"news" thick with doom
algorithms of  filthy lucre...death
"social" media swipes
skits on a tiny screen
pulling your gaze deep

woodland walk
a rugged trail between 
icy cornfields and a rocky ridge
out deep with the deer, 
the pheasants, the quails



Monday, December 4, 2023

early winter

crimson flurry
a whirling flapping burst of red
two male cardinals
scattering the grey chickadees
and pretty slate juncos

seeds fly 
fall from the feeder
squirrel bounds
over fresh snow
to feast 

Tuesday, November 28, 2023

Milton Road Poem

attention drifts to a barren tree
...that's a big bird
an owl, a hawk, a  raven?

no

the head is blended invisible
into the grey November sky

a bald eagle
scanning for rabbits
along the cold creek banks