Author Archives: marileeandbarbara
Taking Time
taking time
taking time to see,
to clearly see, the tan
curling, swirling
stance and dance
of sunlit, windblown
winter grass
taking time to hear,
to note the chorus,
the lilt and line
of winds passing overhead
through a long-needled,
red-barked, ponderosa pine
taking time to read,
to carefully read the tangled
fractal calligraphy
of countless, leafless,
living branch and tree
taking time to let seep
deep within
the sweet fragrance,
the shadow and light,
this lasting breath
of earth and life
and taking time to never
let pass by unseen
the silvered gleam
of lingering ice
in a trickling, dancing,
softly singing stream
Humanitarian War
My name is Joe and I’ll be your server tonight.
To the Editor:
Just as a “modest” proposal, I would like to suggest that our so-called “Defense” budget could be covered by a heavy surtax on the profits of every international corporation currently investing in Iraq and Afghanistan. It is time for the Pentagon to begin handing out invoices for “services rendered”, and the tips to their “servers” should be huge.
RP
Waiting for Cranes
Waiting for Cranes
For Tom Mangelsen
Waiting for cranes
In a cramped camera blind
We recorded the Platte River sounds,
Rippling water and the long evening songs
Of seeming countless unseen birds, focused
And scattered voices overlapping, counter-pointed, turning
Undirected vocal baroque tapestry, orchestral calliope,
Cacophonous, melodious, anonymous, stippled
Painting, water-falling poetry, holy offering,
The longing lilt of Spring, freely cast into
The ending day, into the coming night,
At once random and one,
Distant and near,
Song and ear
As one,
Enclosed
And clear.
That evening the cranes never came
Yet we tumbled forth, forever filled.
Damn those pensions!
Reinstate the Rebate
Note: This appeared in the Boulder Weekly a few weeks ago.
Social Security
RP


