She, in the garden

standing
twirling
absorbing
rays
watching
bees
and butterflies
fly
on colorful sunny days
circling
around her
she stays
She, in the garden

Polluting pipes

hot damp
bouncing of
cold asphalt
polluting pipes
of vehicles
driving
economy
thriving
smoke
all around
we slowly choke
seriously
it ain’t no joke

To the forest

rising damp
steam and smoke
misty sunlight
like a faded lamp
gazing upon dead wood
covering moist soil
the earth breathing
through snugly moss
trees waving
wandering gust

I should go to the forest
I really must…

The clouds are crying

there’s no denying
the clouds are crying
acid rain
is here again
a polluted stain
on all our forsaken lands
whilst we hold our hands
walking into extinction

You sea I see

calm
and wide
you come
and go
with the tide
guided by sun
and moon
your vastness
filling in
the voids
the depths
connecting lands
you sea
I see
we connect
somehow
you
and me

Footprints 👣 in the snow

you absorb
my footprints
as they leave
an impression,
capturing them
in quick succession

a transitory imprint
sustains
afore your
graceful retreat
when the sun comes up
and turns on the heat

Continues drizzle

gently
steadily
drip drip drip…

I may
just have
another kip

My beautiful English rose

she
was born
with many a thorn
prickly
yet blossoming
in my light
not to clamber
over yours truly
much to his delight

holding reds
fragrant and fresh
she stands firm
with puissant pose
now stuck
in me
I embrace her sting
my beautiful
English rose

Through every tree

through
every tree
I see creativity

the branches
are the arms
reaching for the sky

it is the limit
and not
for you and I

A Nonymous

A Nonymous
was a shy young man
who came up
with a perfect plan

bought a cabin
in the boonies
to keep away
from all the looneys

glued his postbox
shut the blinds
build a fence
and planted mines

he removed himself
from internet
and stayed at home
all day in bed

turned his phone off
night and day
and put a sign up:
“Stay Away!!”

Oh well

Oh well,
Oh well

you dwell
and live to tell…

Get out!

all is quiet
but for the noise
that you make
and you should
play outside
girls and boys

Get out!

iPhones aren’t toys

How snug

how snug…

a bare
bear hug

Go with the flow

go with the flow
said one tumbleweed
to the other

let the wind carry us far
so let’s rock and roll
my dear brother

The freedom of a fence

with air
passing through
you stand firm
and often tall
a borderliner
exposed to elements
weather
and dog piss
sat
and shat on
by birds
you witness
all
suspense
excitement
and the rest
the freedom
of a fence

Happy Sunday!

Do not rattle my cage

“pet me little one,
but do not rattle my cage”
said the lion at the zoo

or I may eat you up
and turn you
into poo

Signal lazy

am I fucking crazy
or is everybody signal lazy

signal when you change a lane
you imbeciles are driving me insane

Flat out tyred

Petrichor

an earthly scent
nature’s perfume
natural
and fresh
comes with the rains
partly acid
awaking the air
and our mortal flesh