poem of the day March 31

The frost

was

barely

able

to

cover

the way

Yet

there

was

still

enough

to make

the

journey

difficult

If one

was not

careful

poem of the day March 30

When

the

world

runs

of out

celebrities

It will

be time

to 

follow

some

other

disease

Cause

the waste

of mind

on what

the red

carpet

wears

is the

recipe

for

exquisite

despair

poem of the day March 29

I gathered

Seeds

from

every

Tree

to help

me in

eternity

Some

for

wood

Some

for

fire

Some

for

Fruit

to

feed

the 

choir

poem of the day March 28

Maybe life

is part

of the

dream

All those

scenes

you see

are the

means

To achieve

success

in the

front

of the

desk

But

you have

to be

at rest

with

the

team

And

if you

feel

like

Chasing

a pearl

You

must

find

a way

to stay

still

Then

you'll

know how

to

move

inside

the 

groove

to help

you

catch

what is

real

poem of the day March 27

When

the

weary

waning

Winter

waits

another

day

Too

tired

to

wander

on

its

winding

walking

way 

Where

is the

windy

welcome

push

from

a warm

well

wished

spring

day

to

whisper

what

is

needed

to

wash

winter’s

walls

away?

poem of the day March 26

Nothing

like

a good

night

sleep 

to get

one

in 

the

mood

for

dreaming

Nothing

like

a good

cup

of

coffee

To get

one 

in

the

mood

for

remembering

the

dreams

poem of the day March 25

There’s

that

door

again

The

same

one

from

before

The one

you

have

been

facing

your

Whole

life

The

one

that

only

opens

and

closes

While

you

change

What will

you do

this

time?

Will

you

be

opened

or

closed

poem of the day March 24

Doubting Thomas

turned

on the

radio

Enjoy the

new cynic 

area

two miles

ahead

Can't be

he

thought

The announcer

must have meant

A scenic area

Thomas 

pulled

off the

highway

to

investigate

He was very

surprised to

see a

parking lot

full of 

pessimists

complaining

there

was no

view

only

a bunch

of other

Cynics

milling

about

poem of the day March 23

Master says

"To be

honest

to

yourself

is 

the

hardest

task

of all"

poem of the day March 22

Devolutionist

Theory

emerged

when

Life

reached

its evolutionary

pinnacle

The

backward

slide

into

devolution

happened

so slowly

that

some

thought

it was

just the

natural 

progression

of evolution

but when

the lights

went out

and the

screen

went

dead

then it

was clear

that

we had

given

all logical

thought

to machines

that were now

lost in 

dark rust

Forcing us

to once

again

stare

at each

other's

god

poem of the day March 21

Start of

Spring

is

Fifty

Fifty

dark

to

light

Half

day

Half

night

Two

opposites

in flight

The energies

move

like a

kite

On the

fulcrum

of an

earth

Unable

to hold

the illusive

center

balance

For even

a day

from the

always

flapping

wings

of

angle

angels

within

time

speed 

tangles

poem of the day March 20

First day

of spring

And greeted

by snow

So much

for the lion

that just

wouldn’t

let go

Where is

the lamb

when you

need a

warm hand

Must be

in LA

playing

sheep

with the

band

poem of the day March 19

Death was nothing

like the heaven

Tom Morrow

imagined

when he followed

the white light

out the tunnel

to his waiting loved ones

But there

was his father

Full blown

in the same

argument

they had since

Tom was a kid

Just when they

were about

to come to blows

his mother appeared as she

did for all those years

to try and comfort him

but his heart broke

when he spotted

Little Lovely Linda

the love of his life

kissing the same creep

his best friend  Dick Danger

whom she had left him for

Bringing back 

all the  years

of unsettled depression

which did not completely end 

with her death or

Maid Mary marrying him

Tom was still looking 

when his father came back

to argue

followed by

His mother

And then by

Linda and Dick

Round and round

in unending celestial time they all went

in their heaven hall

that might be a little hell

even when Maid Mary came

to join them

poem of the day March 18

Behind

every

Eye

is a

point

of

View

to

separate

Me

from

You

but

in

the

case

We

see

eye

to 

eye

the

very

Same

thing

Then

it's

time

to

buy

the

Ring

poem of the day March 17

A stream

of 

dreams

Came

out

of the

dark

night

In long

spiral

sagas

that

lived

and

died

in

Just

a  few

blinks

of an

eye

poem of the day March 16

The old

train

stopped

everywhere

No

town

was too

small

to hear

the whistle

No passenger

to late

to leave

behind

It wasn't

until

the

world

sped up

time

That arriving

became

more

important

then

the

journey

off

getting

there

The sun

reflecting

off the

old

tired

New England

snow

felt

warm

and

inviting

Especially

after

a long

winter

of cold

dreams

that

felt

like

ice

streams

poem of the day March 14

The dead

tree

in the

Canyon

Was

carved

into its

Totem

to remind

all hikers

of

the power

of

Wind

Sun

Rain

When

they

Mix

with the

elixir

of

time

poem of the day March 13

If we

in time

give

up the

written

word

Then

we

have

no

way

of telling

The

difference

between

No

to

Know

and

Know

To

No

which

could

lead

to

another

dark

age

poem of the day March 12


I looked
out

over

the still

frozen

meadow

pond

on a

warm

late

winter

day

wondering

what

the fish

are

doing

under

all

that

ice

poem of the day March 11

The plane

disappeared

without

a trace

Everybody

thought

it was

an act

of

Terror

Pilot

error

or

Extreme

turbulence

But

I have

heard

for

certain

from

my

Alien

friends

that

it was

abducted

by

Rogue

Rovers

on the

planet

Mars

that

needed

spare

parts

for

their

broken

cars

poem of the day  March 10

The big

toe

was so

opposed

to

opposability

that

it could

not

grasp

anything

Therefore

it

had no

hand

in its

own

evolution

and

ended

up

getting

the boot

To this

day

it has

felt

like

a heel

for

shooting

itself

in the

foot

poem of the day March 9

To lose

a hour

of

sleep

In an

attempt

to

control

Time

solely

for our

earthly

pleasure

Means

we

have

come

a long

Way

from

understanding

the primordial

rhythm

Of

Sunrise

and

Sunset

poem of the day March 8

The travelers

were

full

of fear

As they

approached

the untamed 

mountain

that

stood

blocking

their

way

There

were

no roads

Not even

a path

Only thick

wild

jungle

full of

constant

danger

that had

to be

hacked

inch by

inch

to get to

the top

After

a long

slow

journey

dodging

peaks

of

death

They

finally 

reached

the summit

Where

they were

surprised

to see a

six lane

super

highway

running

straight

down the

other side

of the

mountain

Now their

only

danger

was their

own

speed

of life