Enough

The world of childhood, did it die, or did the childish – I

Lately, I’ve gone searching here and yon and in dark corners

of my mind – she’s there, I know it.

What great calamity sent her hie to hide

away from day

What was the final injury; what sight; what slur,

what fall for her

was the one that brought the words

no more

enough

I try so hard to remember; I seek to ask, but  she flees through veils of

of years denied through rooms long dark, and halls of dust echo

ancient tears she cried

enough

Just John

You know
I do not really care
and I know
you do not even dare
to talk at length of our relationship.
Lest some not-so-well-meaning soul
should drop a casual word
and someone who shouldn’t
heard
then where would we be
you
and I
and she.

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Nightscape

The A to Z Challenge is over and I need a new focus, but I still have poetry on the brain. This one’s a not quite haiku.

Nightscape

soar star soul cross the

velvet dark of space and time

sensual shadow

bespeak, be lie

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Z is for Za Zen Zoa (haiku)

Day 30 (final day) of Blogging from A to Z.
Today’s letter is Z.

Za Zen Zoa, we
on cushions voicing prayers
midst empty forests.

(c) Perle Champion.

Overcoming Blogger’s Block

Day 29 of Blogging from A to Z is a Sunday and according to the rules it’s a day off.  Tomorrow is Monday and the challenge ends with Z.  I’m pondering it.

I discovered blogging in 2007 when I, along with 400 other people, was laid off from Saks.  “Hey, I write every day in my journal, how hard can it be?”  I smugly thought until blogger’s block reared its ugly head.  Truth is, it is not as easy as I thought it would be, and not everything I write in my journal has any place in a public forum (amazing that some people don’t understand that).  And in the years since I began, I found it hard to post my blog on a regular basis.

But I realized something about myself.  I’m deadline driven, and I keep my word.  So I signed up January 1, 2012 to take the 365 day (plus 1 for leap year) blogging challenge.  In order to keep that commitment, I must post a blog by or before midnight each day.  I’ve posted a few only minutes before.  Right now as I type, it is 11pm and the minutes race ahead of me.

In April, I took the Blogging from A to Z challenge.  I figured, I’m committed to posting a blog a day anyway, let’s add a month with the alphabet as a prompt.  It’s working.

I may need to find a new series of prompts for the next 9 months of the year.

Writing is like any discipline.  The more you do it the more you can do it.

I’ve taken one page from a friend who used to work for a newspaper.  She had to write stories on demand on a daily basis.  There is no time to think, rethink or overthink.  You must simply make a decision, throw a rough draft on the page, hammer it out until it takes shape and get it done then move on to the next one.

I’ve taken another page from an on-line friend who said ‘give yourself permission to be mildly creative’.  That permission freed me to crank out the words.  Some will be true gems and that’s great, but some will be only mildly creative and that’s okay.

© Perle Champion

X is for Xerophyte, Xeric and Xylem (haiku)

Day 27 of Blogging from A to Z. Today’s letter is X.

X is for Xerophyte, Xeric and Xylem

 

Desert

Meridies cloaked – gone

Xerophyte’s Dew kiss – Xeric

store and Xylem stash.

W is for Winter, wends, its way. (haiku)

Day 26 of Blogging from A to Z. Today’s letter is W.

Winter wends it’s way
succumbing to Spring clad arms
spent before Summer.

 

V is for Vast, Veiled, Vistas (haiku)

Day 25 of  Blogging from A to Z.  Today’s letter is V

Desert’s vast vista

Runs beyond earth’s very curve

Veiled behind heat’s folds.

 

Undaunted Urban Urchin (haiku)

Day 24 of Blogging from A to Z. 

Today’s letter is U.

 

Undaunted urban

urchin cloaked in velvet night

moon’s light exposes.

Tease to Taunt to Terrorize

Day 23 of Blogging from A to Z.  Today’s letter is T.

T is for Tease, Taunt, Terrorize. Just a few T words that all mean one thing – Bullying.

The bully’s excuse, “I was just teasing”,  is not longer acceptable.  It never was although school, parents, and students, society in general let it slide.

They all turned a blind eye.  No more.  Recognize it when you see it.  Take a stand, a loud vocal stand, against it.  Report it.

Teasing begets taunting begets terrorizing.

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