Sunday, December 8, 2013

TV and Elsewhere - Poem

Antonyms

when everyone talks
and no one is listening
is it silence - noise?
(c)  GMK 12/2013

5 Words/Phrases at Random - Poems in various forms.

The words - drawn from a hat:  canyon, examination, largely due to, private detective, kind

1
Private detective called in
listen to me
listen to you
in a kind way 

 2 (A Haiku)
Examination 
of their hearts reveals
lack of compassion

 3 (A Sedoka)
The canyon widens
between them with each hard word
largely due to their closed minds
private detective's
examination proves
husband and wife are not kind.

 4  (a Septolet)
 Don't Listen to Him
Largely due
to his
stupid suggestions
we acted

and listened 
to the
private detective

who said
she took
the examination at night
in a
kind of
red canyon

 5 (a Tetracytric)
 See
Dick Jane
be kind to
each other when
the private detective jumps the canyon 

(c)GMK 12/2013

What Season - Poem

Gone Viral
germ
not wheat
much smaller
microscopic
tickling the back of my throat -  a few sneezes
over time blossoms into full fledged cold
making me weak
taking days
away
time
(c) Glenda Kotchish
10/2013

Vacation and Back - Poems

Seattle
So let me tell you
the air indescribable 
not crisp nor muggy
I can tell you what it's not
the air indescribable 

Windows Open at in Seattle
Curtains move with morning breeze
quiet noice
the cook somewhere below
shares morning fare aromas
onions and hashbrowns
waif through the room

Riding Orca
Seattle light rail
metal origami art
china town stop
Home
Why is this sad place
heavy, suspect, filled with angst?
why must I wade through?
why can't I go somewhere else?
unbeknownst, unaware -
laid myself down and took root.
should I have been more watchful?

Glenda Kotchish
10/2013

Birthday Wish - A Poem

My birthday cake - make a wish
Wish for perfection?
Is that wise?
9/28/2013
Glenda Kotchish

Sunday, November 3, 2013

November in the Blue Ridge

 1.
blue ridge 
called me today.
come. let me refresh you.
tress of gold, brisk air, winding roads
yes! please.

2.
autumn afternoon
city behind
mountains ahead
rolling skyline

blue ridge
ethereal beauty
copious gratitude

3.
i drove
until it
got dark

until the
earth spun
away from
the sun

4.
i drove the byways
ignoring the express ways
extending my time
in rolling hills on slow lanes.
my reward - tree tops of gold.