"Poetry! Mister Editor!",
roars noble assistant editor Kitty Kali, "We're going to create a post for us and all right now!"
Yes, Kitty! And here is our poet, Stephanie Hiteshew,
from Columbia, Maryland...
Off the Roof
Water streams slickly
off the roof:
we dance.
from Columbia, Maryland...
Off the Roof
Water streams slickly
off the roof:
we dance.
poet Steve Ausherman
Albuquerque, New Mexico...
Crystal morning sun. Angled light.
Streaking cross the open road. A frosted window.
Willee Nelson singing on the radio. The chill of last night's dreams.
Gas tank heading towards empty.
!!Two kitty visitors from next-door neighbor Faerie Magazine!!
Noble assistant editor Frosty: "you gotta love 'em"
poet George Held, New York, New York...
Noble assistant editor Frosty: "you gotta love 'em"
poet George Held, New York, New York...
Dreary winter days
without birdsong—
“Listen,” caws the crow
poet S. L. Peeran, Bengaluru, India...
Social distancing Eerie silence
Love on crutches Chirping of birds
No parting kisses Call from unknown
poet Teresinka Pereira,
Ottawa Hills, Ohio...
POETRY IS A RAINBOW OF FEELINGS
Poetry moistens our
throat and renews the promise
within the first kiss.
A beautiful aquarelle
rainbow on the horizon
without poetry
the lover's eyes see
neither the color of dawn
nor trees sway in a breeze.
Rainbows of poetry bring
the world life, dew drops,
and the smile of morning.
poet r soos, Joshua Tree, California...
welcome
when you know my heart
there will still be deeper paths
to travel along
journey
make yourself at home
you will ride along with you
for many more years
Kitty Kali: the poetry of t. kilgore spunk...
umm, Kitty, that's t. kilgore splake...
bar room surprise
glass suddenly empty solitary poet
poet breathing his beer never alone
having his poems
soft wilderness music
floating on light breeze
calm peaceful joy
poet Patricia Carragon, Brooklyn, New York...
like cat's eyes
doors to inner space Brooklyn felines
open and shut cattitude
comes with the territory
poet/editor Peggy Dugan French: Friday Quote!...

welcome
when you know my heart
there will still be deeper paths
to travel along
journey
make yourself at home
you will ride along with you
for many more years
Kitty Kali: the poetry of t. kilgore spunk...
umm, Kitty, that's t. kilgore splake...
bar room surprise
glass suddenly empty solitary poet
poet breathing his beer never alone
having his poems
soft wilderness music
floating on light breeze
calm peaceful joy
poet Patricia Carragon, Brooklyn, New York...
like cat's eyes
doors to inner space Brooklyn felines
open and shut cattitude
comes with the territory
poet/editor Peggy Dugan French: Friday Quote!...

see you in a moment...
and, you can mail your poetry to:
bear creek haiku
PO Box 596
Longmont, CO
80502
USA
(SASE's are appreciated)
From other than the USA, email to darylayaz@gmail.com and/or
darylayaz@me.com (include postal address)
8 comments:
Thx for posting my work. Good to read George Held again. Treats for the kitties.
Patricia the Brooklyn girl
This is great! I absolutely love the photo where the shadow of the cat is a lion.
Mindy Matijasevic
The path of life
None has come to know,
None will come to know,
Just let us be up and doing.
Knowledge is to get light
And to give light to others,
But wisdom opening many vistas
Of thought and reflection.
Kitty Kali: 'That Brooklyn girl', you're one of our dearest friends,
Bijay, always good to hear from you (be well),
and, thank you, Mindy! Very much appreciated!
:D
D, also!
graffiti’d in a Metro-bus…
Hunker-dreamin’…Day…?
"Guess I’ve been locked-down
in the house too long
Forgotten what color the sky
how warm the sun.
Run outta food that ain’t in a can—
reconsiderin’ the tin of 10-year-old Spam.
Run outta beer—even the Lite
Jack’s been gone since last fortnight.
Been dreamin’ a lot lately—hmmmm…
of rollin’ a bomber—‘bout a metric ton
sparkin’ it up with ol’ Willie Nelson…"
RTD Line #5: noticed by Pogo
Kitty Kali: Willee Nelson and his kitties, just can't wait to get on the road again!
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