
Poetry For Now
Poetry For Now
RING IN RESILIENCE
May 2021 - for over a year we have been living cautiously waiting for this pandemic to go away. We have been resilient and flexible. We must keep resilient, and we can keep learning about resilience from many unexpected sources, such as:
Toothpaste and sunscreen.
Tricolor Herons
Magnolias
Swamps
Scam callers!!
May 2021 - for over a year we have been living cautiously waiting for this pandemic to go away. We have been resilient and flexible. We must keep resilient and we can keep learning about resilience from many unexpected sources. These poems reflect that.
SQUEEZING
The never ending tubes
toothpaste and sun screen
are too resilient
seem to last forever
even as I am ready to move on
they keep coming out.
another week goes by
still I cannot throw them away
with the rest of the trash,
The white stuff keeps coming.
I am ready for spearmint
but the peppermint lingers
finally one last desperate roll and squeeze
just covering the toothbrush
one last time
it stops coming out!
RESILIENCE
An hour after sunrise
Lying low in the wet sand
I focus on the tricolor heron
it stands still, and silent
seeing through the shallow water
snakelike it dips and strikes, fast
a fountain of water
splashes and sparkles
but the fish has left.
Never giving up
heron strikes again,
again and again.
Failure is not option
and success is the result.
Heron flies away fish in beak
finding a good breakfast spot.
Thanks for the lesson
dear heron.
Success is not instant
I will keep trying
keep practicing and learning
not accepting failure
having no doubt
of success.
TIMING
This time of year my walks are slower
I take a very long time
magnolia trees are budding and flowering
grasshoppers stroll across the path
dragonflies fly around in squadrons
birds are singing earlier and louder
and sweat gets in my eyes.
,
The magnolia flowers
its 6 pure white petals arranged
to reveal a perfectly framed
view of its central Carolla
curly, hairy, green carpels
above the bright red stamen.
For days now I have been searching
all the carollas are half hidden,
the petals have brown frayed edges
where are my perfect pictures?
Be in the right place at the right time,
but who determines that?
It is just like those stock pickers
saying when to buy and when to sell.
This is not our game to command
to think so is to live in illusion.
Magnolias have been flowering
for 140 million years.
I would rather be completely present
and in this moment
find the perfect magnolia
and accept that this perfection
exists in this present moment
of time.
FAKAHATCHEE SWAMP
I love walking through the swamp
cool water swirling around my legs
sunlight filtering in through the canopy
the wide trunks of the pond cypress
spreading out stabilizing the tall trees
being home to orchids and bromeliads.
Ancient ferns rise above the surface
while unseen fish and amphibians
pass by under the surface.
Now it is the dry season
the water is almost all gone
beauty is now in the silence,
the multicolored butterflies,
the hawk watching and preening,
near the large shiny black vulture.
The raccoon that peers out
drinking in the smelly muddy puddle.
The long black mink slinking across
the dirt road and out of sight.
I’ll come back next wet season
swish my legs through the cool water
watching out for water moccasins,
and flowering orchids.
and listening to the happy sounds
of the awakened swamp life.
RING RING
Ring ring.
That do not call dot gov
is something scammers love
they have successfully hacked in
and have a new list and a big grin.
the phone rings, its 203
it must be myself calling me,
to see if I am still awake
or if I will make a mistake.
I do answer and listen to the story
extended warranties remove worry.
Minutes later it rings again, again, thrice
so I bury the phone in a bag of rice.
I have had just about enough of being nice.
©MartinStrasmore2021