Monday, June 17, 2019

i see the world i want to shout

i see the world i want to shout
open my beak and let it out.

green concentric

green concentric
spinning still

Saturday, June 15, 2019

bushy p

my world straight forward
real and at times,
so visceral.


magic abounds
it is all around
from the skies to the seas
on all sorts of ground
let your heart listen
see the world glisten.

Friday, June 14, 2019

with gentle strokes

with gentle strokes our mother earth
blesses us.
with beauty and mirth.

will you

will you take a spin with me
in life's sweet dance
as we flap our wings together
will you take that chance.

grrr goyled

not again i been foiled
in today''s world am i
a garboyle or gargoyle
or perhaps a garpersonage...
oh man i wish i had some
PC camouflage
then perhaps i could be
just sitting here and scaring
people happily!

Thursday, June 13, 2019

in dreams so lush

in dreams so lush
we dare not awaken
can we make our lives
as full
as the visions we have

this path

this path before
the afters from which
i turned away
reveals nothing,

tree pidgie

here i sit in temporary stillness
then back to busy  pidgielife
oh the thrillness!

today is pigeon appreciation day!

jury duty boid

no matter which way the wheels
of justice tip, toss and or turn,
i have a nest to repair
and a living to earn


my world i live in quick profusion
any sense of security no more than
an illusion.

Monday, June 10, 2019

one tear

she shed but one tear
copious for all those
for whom no tears
were shed.
but one tear everlasting
for all those unloved,
forgotten, misused, abused
by others,
so rotten.


by love of nature we illuminate all around us
our hearts shine with the glow of the divine
beauty our creator
has bestowed.

Sunday, June 9, 2019

Velvet pearl

By beauty graced
A velvet pearl
Yet to be perceived
as such
By most of 
The world


I am nature’s disco ball
Life live hearty
One and all🎶

buggy on brick

winged wonder on brick
cool place to hide
and rather slick.
well done buggy,
quite the trick.

Friday, June 7, 2019

what do you see when i look at me

what do you see
when i look at me
do you think or surmise
what goes on behind
my eyes.
do you interject
your thoughts as i
my visage so clear
as i look in here.

peek a little buggy boo

peek a little buggy boo
do you see me
cause i see you!

summer salad

summer salad
nature's sweet ballad

Floating star

Floating star in garden spaces
Flowers have such 
Pretty faces

Thursday, June 6, 2019

can we stop...for the heroes of Dday

can we stop to honor
to remember,
not that which drive us apart
but that which draws us

can we stop to honor
those young women and men
who gave their all and more
if not now,
then when.

can we stop and praise those
with us still
those already departed
war the most bitter of pills.

can we stop the hate
the vicious screed
these heroes did not fight for
those ugly misdeeds.

can we stop

then, can we start the love
and put at last the
evils to bed.

thank you to all who served us well
the tears in our hearts...
no words can really tell

Wednesday, June 5, 2019

constellation lavender

sweet orbs a sparkle
dancing in the sun
floating imaginations
for everyone.

rose bequest...for Dday

we give to you,
our heros,
a rose bequest
you saw the very worst,
you are our very best.

thank you!

Monday, June 3, 2019


azul has decided to drop in
and visit
the secret pigeon dove
it is not his now.
is it.

we love

we love without a calendar,
we love without a time line. 
we love from heartbeats never ending.
we love with all our being.
we love and even when our loved ones pass..
we love.

pretty sitting

pretty sitting on fortress high
part of the earth
and part of the sky.


plant a garden of joy and love will grow.

suburban tundra

did you ever dream of suburban tundra
a trip of the imagination to the
magical land,
down under.

Saturday, June 1, 2019

In my little garden

In my little garden flowers 
Bloom and grow.
When it is quiet here,
Here I go.

from where

from where head bows
to hide from all
but hide she cannot
from her inner voice’s

circus berserkus

Circus berserkus
the circus is in town, what do you see?
as i look out at you, and you look in at me
do you see me as a large, roaring captive toy,
or do you look into my eyes, just know pain, no joy.
do you giggle and point as you mill around my cage,
in my terror annoint as i seethe in rage.
do you not understand that my roar is a shout:
open up the cage door and let me out

Wednesday, May 29, 2019

there was a world of carousels

there was a world of carousels
magical gazebos
barbecue smells
when looked beneath
perhaps not very nice
but seen from future afar,
a paradise.
nostalgia rains when cloudy todays
seem to always get in life's way.

suppose i pose

suppose i pose for you
what will that do
people still do not understand
we belong here, too.

garage eagles rule!!!

bushy parker

bushy parker and one of his trees
where he does just what he please.
climbing, rhyming,
hide and seek.
bushy parker is a geek!

Monday, May 27, 2019


when you are ready
when it is time to go
don't forget to stop
and say hello!

Saturday, May 25, 2019


Flapping my wings
Onto other things
Perhaps I will return
There is so much
To learn 

Be as

Be as beautiful as the gift of life you have received.

Sprightly whites

Sprightly spring in greens white and a little corner in brown

Friday, May 24, 2019

who are me

who are me
multi surfaced
from this sense
of lost wonder
are we
ever free.


solo sits on concrete bed
many thoughts run through
his head.
as here looks around to see
perhaps  there is some company.

Wednesday, May 22, 2019


Life in spires, three
What is 
What was 
And what
Will be

Monday, May 20, 2019


such is beauty
as she rises above 
all the chaos,
Little dove

A due

Where there is true, 
There is you.

world bee day

today we celebrate the world of bees.
advocate for them,
pretty please
because as we would sadly see
a world without bees,
would not be!


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i am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.