Life’s Cute Mysteries – four tercets
Billet-doux
Book from church drive
Had pressed to sepia breast
Antique handwritten billet-doux
Head Lines
Breaking news lines
Replicated grooves on his
distinguished forehead
Love
A thief that catches unaware
Robs tongue pounding its fist
In fist size fluttering heart
Summer
Nature’s quickening beat
From winter’s leisurely sleep
Earth shooting color in sprees
Canopy
Canopy
Curled trees
Arched to comfort those
… lying in eternal sleep
Leaving footprints
In the wind, minds
and hearts of kin
tread softly
speak gently
forgive and forget
finally
Cache
Tiptoeing
Labyrinth
Of mind’s
Alley ways
Bypassed few
Cul-de-sac
Adhered to self set
Parameters ~
Gave blind eye
To cordoned spaces
Perennially hemorrhaging
Drop by painful drop…
Sightless fish
Marinating in rose*
Guilt ~ tainted
Repugnancies swimming
In slow agony ~ hunchbacks
Of Notre Dame
Pumped vitamin D
In grief hollowed
Bones, psyching
Self to finally
Spring clean, lay
Tombstone
*rosea= skin rash
Memories
memory grabs hand
takes me down dusty
streets~ silhouettes
… impinge on mind’s
screen~flashing
deja vu moments
in a cognitive
flowing
stream
~
is this a dream
or reality
willy nilly
I go
where it
takes
me riding
Ferris wheel
of carnival life ~
Framed
Framed
Alive in pieces
I pick and choose
Muted subdued
Interspersed
By dawn licked
Cheery oranges
Each little piece
Carefully chiseled
Cultivated prepped
In mirrored audience
Slicking pompadour
rosy hued curls
Framed together
With infinite care
Each live mosaic tile
My composite whole
~
*picture is from internet only




