Short Daylong Poems

in this red evening 
needle entered to the vein
someone missed daylong...

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was day of fun
plenty of sun
some was able got to the table
there serv chesse and ham
was a rehad
 jam
all  daylong thet imusic was strong
mave you move move was
REHAD GROOVE...

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Crimson covers calm sky
Floating clouds, wave goodbye
   Burning darkness, daylong
   Sunrays cease, to stay strong
Flapping wings, finding nest
Golden hour holds, vibes best




August 25, 2021....

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a traveler , frightened by tomtit
and entered into the bushes which is petite
this is it 
it not a tomtit is a bush tit
singing song in a daylight
a traveler around the bushes,
all daylong crossing,
all along walking,
all the this time frightened 
by bush tit...

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A daylong task
gnashing my teeth
all the while
wishing I were instead
dead

Anxiety 
pouring out sweat
wondering when it will end
when finally it does
just before I give up
almost falling to the grit
that would get in my teeth
if I had

I guess I can rest now.

SKB...

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Those flurries of small specks
My mother called leaky faucet kisses.
Late sun winks from a power line
Beyond the neighbor's tree.

In heaven, where repetition's not boring-
Silver whistles of blackbirds
Needle the daylong day.
We are still on the air,
Still on the air they say....

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I never want to stay away from looking at your eyes
A strong feeling that I left a piece of my sky, there.
It has a vast moment of floating clouds passing by 
Golden rays of the glowing sun gently touch prayer.

I never want to miss from looking at your sleeping face
Daylong hyper, so silent my buddy now! Forever will love!
Kissed you in your dreams only to feel your baby smell
Feels like yesterday, so cordial a moment, o little dove!...

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Clouds from overcast heart rise,
                                And spread-
                 In sombre grey shade,
From horizon to horizon-
Over the clear,blue canvas.
I have yet more to lend!

These icy winds but belong to you
                                            I know.
The daylong whiffle fills my mind;
Do you have more to send?

Will my bones chill?
Does winter linger still?
                Or
Will it rain?
Bring an autumnal strain?...

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Blue robin in garden sings a soothing song,
  dew drops dance in rings blushing all along,
    skew golden rays of strings covering a furlong,
      new dawn of rebirth brings summer here daylong.
        Few butterflies sprout wings to fly lifelong,
          strew colors on rushing springs where they belong;
            queue of red ants clings to branches too strong,
              view to a world of little kings all dressed wrong.


June 30, 2020...

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