Archive for June, 2008
Sad Ocean
The ocean is sad
It cries every day
Lapping for attention from the world
Like tears the ocean is salty
Unlimited water to the bluest depth
Sorrow at those depts
The ocean is not shallow
It will not judge you by your looks
It makes is choice by deeper inspection
Cry does the ocean blue
As it slowly turns away from us
Peaks a white hang still
Hush now waves
Care will be taken when we ride them
Cry no more, by wave good morning and good night
Flat Alberta
Last time I was in Alberta it was in the summer
Cool Breeze from the Mountains
Land as flat as you can see
Grass green as if feed pure water from fountains
Highways silent except for the occasional Hummer
It is not a plain land
Dare say there was much to do
When hole appeared dinosaur reared
They even built a museum too
No it is not bland
Been to the big cities
See what they can show
Edmonton Mall
Calgary go-carts
I’ve not yet seen in all
Choices made where to go
All by committee
Rain and Drizzle
Out my window I can see the rain fall
I can see across the river to the hill far away
Where the rain doesn’t fall
It drizzles
Drizzle is a poor man’s rain
Not really falling or refreshing the earth
But adding moisture to each breath you take
Muggy is drizzle and I will have it not
Rain cleans
Drizzle dampens
Drops refresh the soul, sleep in it to be reborn
Mist cakes your body like a mummy’s wrap
I will take rain any day
Over Drizzle
I’m not stupid
Sunny is much better
