Short Yawn Poems
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Never been to Norway
nor to Finland or Sweden
After all, my wife Eve and I
left the Garden of Eden
The Preacher preached on and on
His sermon was boring and long
He stood in repose
With his eyes tightly closed
Without realizing his congregation had gone
when the seven-ten
row's worth a throw of the
rice then the spice may be
loaded with sauce from some
bones rolling slowly up-
hill to a pinhead too
nice not to topple
.
Stealthily,
through the louvre,
sunshine streams in
at daybreak.
Slowly it seeps
into my dim,
damp room,
showing tiny specks
of dust slow-dancing
there in mid-air
to an awkward tune
of my morning yawn.
.
I would have been more fearful if I had not been studying leopards.
I knew not to run, but I stopped whistling and walked confidently.
I felt lucky he was giving me the “yawn” eye.
And prayed it was not the “I’m going to take my time eating you” eye.
All manifestations unreal
Merely being thought projections
Over time losing their appeal
Let this be our realisation
Be it waking or be it sleeping
Let us remain in nonchalance
Looking at illusions moving
For us having no significance
22-November-2020
(syllabic rhyme)
Awaking, pre-energised and in tranquil calm, vibrant inner stillness gently handing over the baton of awareness to externalised senses, transition eternity of is-ness in being-ness, we abide therein.
Void of no-thingness
Throb of dynamic stillness
Purring blissfulness
17-August-2020
Fields of spun gold silk
Somber auburn shade
On ardent warm day
Resonant hum breath
Yawns whiff of cool air
Espy hushed cries
Dry in silence
Nature's quaint rhythm
Weft lingers round
Staggering
Growth within
Deep recess
Rich trove
Savor
Peace.
2/4/2020
take a walk with me
confide next to the sea
the wanting waiting sea of tranquility
come and sit next to me
I will tell you things
the sonnet of a new day's dawn
through its excursion a passing yawn
there it sits in the field a lovely fawn
share with your neighbor each unique truth
love lingers on with a dear faint of song
helps you get along
A hazy mist or morning dew scatters in the foreground
Unsighted but audible songbirds begin to chant stoking up the dawn.
The night is the governesses which now fade in its shadows
submitting to the streams of light from nature’s early yawn.
Icicles drip, earth spins, everlasting time in motion while
life’s festivities end but preserved roots begin again
Fields of spun gold silk somber auburn shades
Resonant a hum breath yawn against blades.
Wiff of cool air espy hush cries cascades
Dry in silence nature's quaint everglades.
Weft of rain lingers round as slow rhythm fades.
Mystique wakeful light of dawn serenades
While the warm sun rises, the bullfrog wades,
Small blue heron stand watch like waiting maids.
3/29/2023
Yawn
7-28-2016
I awoke this morning to a rumble of thunder,
And soon, begins rain, on my Friday to mow.
Squeezing an extra day appears to be my blunder,
This day will slip by leaving nothing to show.
While expecting to bathe in the morning sun,
And mow all day in the sweltering heat.
My intentions changed before my day begun,
That’s why plans are never set in concrete.
M-isty Wednesday is gone,
A-s the dawn starts to break;
R-aindrop from the sky
I-s having no chance to take.
T-wenty-second December
E-liminates the dark night;
S-hadows have disappeared and turn into a bright light.
C-old chill of the wind
H-as evaded the Thursday;
A-llowing the sun to shine,
V-ile weather fades away.
E-arly morn has broken, as the twilight is gone;
Z-enith awaits the noon, after you stop the yawn.
Yawn
Yawning
I am in love with my bed
While my bloody alarm
Pains my head
Got to get up
Snooze button stuck
Because if I wish to remain employed
And i don't arise from my pit
I am in serious shite
As I am on my final warning
At this point how I would give anything to be rich
Because work is a *****
That money could fix
My head to my bed
And waking to the dread
Of i can't believe my life has come to this
Are you taking the Piss
Pointedly grows
Magnetic bliss throes
Between our eyebrows
We be at ease
Allowing bliss tease
To seductively please
At the heart spacial
Divine energy toroidal
Purrs in a hum magical
Palms & feet
Potent & upbeat
Healing energy tweet
We watch
The jugular notch
Aligning crown to crotch
Divine nectar
Gift of the creator
Enlivens all energy vectors
Thus complete
With bliss replete
Each life pulse we greet
With joy
16-October-2020