Theme Thursday: “bottle” (a villanelle)

Spin the Bottle

 

Roped in to Spin the Bottle’s not the best,

Your heart is in your throat as round it goes;

Some fun to put one’s mettle to the test!

 

You might find some are smoother than the rest,

Who, in a closet, won’t step on your toes;

Roped in to Spin the Bottle’s not the best.

 

Though others may just  take it all in jest,

To play the biggest tricks on peer-group foes;

Some fun to put one’s mettle to the test!

 

If luck’s not on your side you might divest,

And add to your embarrassed teenage woes;

Roped in to Spin the Bottle’s not the best.

 

There’s always those who’ll try to grab your chest,

In every group there’s bound to be some schmoes;

Some fun to put one’s mettle to the test!

 

Rarely there’ll be a prize and not a pest,

Someone you’d welcome into passion’s throes;

Roped in to Spin the Bottle’s not the best.

Some fun to put one’s mettle to the test!

 

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Theme Thursday: “bell” (A Triolet for Barry)

Click on the bell to go to Barry’s website.

 

Bell Triolet  (For Barry)

I haven’t got a proper bell to ring;
A candle-snuffer’s going to do the trick.
If I had one, at 2:00 the bell would sing;
I haven’t got a proper bell to ring.
I’ll use the silver handle for the thing;
It makes a lovely sound, with just a tick.
I haven’t got a proper bell to ring;
A candle-snuffer’s going to do the trick.
 
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Please ring a bell at 2:00 EST this afternoon for my good friend, Barry of An Explorer’s View of Life blog, who is completing his chemotherapy treatment at Princess Margaret Hospital in Toronto today.  It is a momentous occasion and many of us are joining in to celebrate this tremendous accomplishment.
WELL DONE BARRY!!! We love you!

Theme Thursday: “mirror”






Cover The Mirrors (A Rondeau)

Cover the mirrors; she has died,
Despite the doctors having tried;
They bled her once and twice again;
But all for naught; she left us when,

Beyond the glass, where once she vied
To conquer death; she thought she spied
The shadows looming—we denied,
The whispering low, of knowing men.
                                         Cover the mirrors.                 

The clocks are stopped, their workings tied,
The doors are locked; the robin’s cried,
I’ve bowed my head and stilled my pen,
To bid adieu— to say, “Amen”,
To shape and soul, no more allied.
                                             Cover the mirrors.

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Theme Thursday: RED (and Stanley Kubrick)

Seeing Red

 

It was always RED, for you.

Red, rolling out on 

hallways of marble.

Red, flashing

on moire and mouth.

Red!

Red was there,

in black and white,

on the battlefield—

gushing red.

Through the grains

of celluloid—

never devoid

of red.

Spartacus-juice

and Lyndon lips

and oddities in space—

all filled with red.

Even “Orange” had streams

of red.

Red sweaters and red rugs 

and red rum!

Red flags and red drapes,

red robes and red rooms—

red badges of courage.

Red wine and red rims,

red walls and red coats,

red cars on crowded red-lit roads.

Red letters and red lovers.

Red on red on RED!

 

It was your rubricke,

Kubrick.

 

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Theme Thursday: “bread”

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Photo by Kat

Wonder Bread

 

Tucked inside this treasure chest,

A stash of dough delights—

Local bakery multi-grains

Are treats we toast on nights

When settled sleep’s eluding us

And slice of warm loaf beckons;

A carbo-crust and peanut butter

Plus warm milk, doc reckons,

Is just the thing to put us

In that mental  Morphean mood,

So to naysayers shunning toast

We say, “But, bread is good!”

 

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Theme Thursday: “surface”

roadcrack

Click photo for source. (This is Pakistan, not Haiti.)

 

 

Ancient crow’s feet crack

Surface life-lines digging deep—

Not Mother Nature’s fault.

 

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Please visit World Vision or the Red Cross  to help survivors of the recent massive earthquake in Haiti.  In Canada, you can visit World Vision Canada or Plan Canada to assist.

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Theme Thursday: Polka Dots

wine Click for picture source.

Culinary Arts

 

When we were new, you wanted to make

a good impression—

courted me with gifts and fancy meals.

There was the time we went all-out,

had some seafood and steak and wine

at that dim-lit table in the narrow room.

I wore my sexiest blouse—the silky one peppered

with the tiny black polka dots

on a canvas of white.

I don’t recall what you had on. In fact,

can’t even recall your face.

I remember the sensual overload—

the pheromones gone wild, on butter

and phenols of the wine.

My shiny black pumps slipped off

so easily to run my foot up your trouser-leg.

It made you uncomfortable.  I know that now.

I strained the lobster-legs through my teeth,

and looked longingly at you.

You wanted to run a mile.

I day-dreamed of polka-dots on silk, slipping

from my shoulders,

but you never liked desserts.

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