Santa Sightings Everywhere
savoring the view
Santa's surfing Hawaii
what the O-a-hu
ride tides kangaroos
boogieboarding Sidney plays
the didgeridoos
beach boy Santa Clause
surfs up California
let's give him applause
Categories:
didgeridoos, christmas, holiday, humor,
Form: Haiku
Cats and dogs favor a gentle guitar strumming softly while birds love the ethereal flute. Droning didgeridoos are charming, groaning throats, that can mesmerize a lion; their healing drones massage the air and soul. A soft, winding of harmonica can draw squirrels its way and bunnies sit in trance to a ringing dulcimer’s song.
music truly soothes
tranquilizes all beings-
harmonizing voice
Categories:
didgeridoos, animal, cat, dog, music,
Form: Haibun
Beneath the moon’s light
Elemental's dance
Kokopelli’s play
Didgeridoos full
Of healing magic.
Shamanic chants
Sail through the air
The ether's catch
The messages;
And healing
Begins its
Precious trek;
Flowing
Through my
Frame.
Categories:
didgeridoos, angel, change, health, image,
Form: Diminished Hexaverse
Cats and dogs favor a gentle guitar strumming softly while birds love the flute. Didgeridoos are charming, droning throats to charm and mesmerize a lion; their healing drones massage the air and soul. A soft, slow harmonica can draw squirrels, its way and bunnies sit in trance to a dulcimer’s soft rings.
Music hath its true
Charms, at the zoo or in the
Wood; miraculous!
Categories:
didgeridoos, analogy, cat, dog, music,
Form: Haibun
wild Australia
hark... sounds of didgeridoos
mobs of kangaroo
Australian folk...
Aboriginals suffer
arpartied still reigns...
Australian folk...
at one with nature... what's left
arpartied still reigns...
vistas of nature
o that monolith could talk
Australian woes
deforestation
all life suffers pollution
koala's left dead
crocodiles... wildlife
Australia's indigenous
extinctions for real
Categories:
didgeridoos, nature,
Form: Haiku
So much for my ideas of slowing down,
Taking it easy just sitting watching TV.
I moved to a peaceful seaside town,
Since then I have found a few things occupy me.
I play bridge at least three times every week,
Read poems with a group on Thursday afternoons,
For extra fun I can find anything I seek
And I can write about it and put it to tunes.
On Tuesday mornings I see my four men
In the U3A song writing group that I run.
They compose their music on my key board and then
I write some words and another song has begun.
The women visit Fridays. We have fun,
Writing rhymes, banging bongos, blow didgeridoos,
Each week there are many things waiting to be done
Bells to shake, guitars to play, so much to choose.
Hairdressers, library, lots of jigsaws to do,
Trips to town, trips to do weekly shopping,
Mah-jong, Scrabble, flower arranging, cooking too,
Tea dances, line dancing from foot to foot hopping.
Each week at the local coffee morning
I get to hear about all that is being planned,
There’s knitting, card making, keep fit and it’s dawning
NO TIME FOR TV I’m too busy, understand!
Categories:
didgeridoos, age, community, guitar, humorous,
Form: Rhyme