Short Sap Poems
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i pine
for your
pine tree
yes licking
not but a
knot
where the
sap spills
out and
where my
tongue in
mouth
takes in
it all so
say
thank
you
Retsina
Form:
Kiss
hidden
in secret.
Locked forever,
shining leaves caught in sap turned to amber:
a golden love held in rings betrothed.
In unison,
palm to palm,
fingers
touch.
(Painting 1, 30th August)
Our election is over and Doug Ford is the chap
In the face of we Liberals, a humongous slap
One Ford was enough
We've fallen on our duffs
Our Canadian maples have been drained of their sap
If there's one thing worse than winter
It's more winter that makes us whimper
80 years of this crap
I'm nutso, what a sap
Think I just heard you agree in a whisper
© Jack Ellison 2016
meaning must rise as
sap in a tree too blossom
and leave what we see
as unhindered word
spaces between leaf faces
where meaning climbs past
as life's sap waters
an inevitable cure
against final fall
stan sand
Sue’s nine-year-old husky Blue wanted to drive
she laughed and said “not while I’m alive!”
The next time I saw them, he was in her lap.
Driving her Caddy; she said “I am such a sap!”
Her children have all bested her in many ways too.
A really weak sister is my neighbor Sue.
Me doing programming
Being a part of a wonderful team…
Knowing, not snoring
During the meetings…
During discussions about the sky
Which is above us…
About its azure
Bright blue in color in cloudless skies…
(Now read slowly)
Sun shining brightly
Intervening with slumber.
(this has happened a few times to me when
trying to sleep out on my deck in the sun!)
I longed to nap
and laid me down right here.
Then peacefully I closed my eyes
and drifted off round “sheep one-hundred-four.”
But what a sap!
When sleep came very near,
my body jolted; with surprise
I wakened from the sound of my own snore.
For paula Swanson's "The Light is On, But Nobody Is Home"
Tip your wing to the deep blue sky
your free to roam your free to fly,
Feel the wind upon your face
gliding free in the open space,
Soar above and be our guide
for knowing you holds no stronger pride,
No braver spirit no brighter eyes
in the night we'll watch the skies,
We'll sing for you a native prayer
feel a breeze and know your there,
Watch over us as we would you
for the lives you touched are touched so true.
Sunlight leaking through every tree of girth
White tree sap dripping onto the earth
Feeding insects scurrying with no fright
This sap of life that gives our eyes sight
Gives us shadows to dance in praise till night
Breaking through the web of branches impermanent
A shining sap beyond the blue firmament
That our forebears tasted every day with eyes bright
A sap spread across our spinning world in plight
Wrapping our world in sunlight beyond the great height