Here at work the gardens
Look fine while the soil hardens…
In cold air
The mums are fair,
The rest of the plants reach their life margins.
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–J.E.C.
Here at work the gardens
Look fine while the soil hardens…
In cold air
The mums are fair,
The rest of the plants reach their life margins.
–
–J.E.C.
Some observations please,
In the midst of all the sleaze…
Republicans say
“Trump…AWAY.”
Wanting to bring him to his knees.
–
Last I heard an report,
Democratic campaigners were FOUR…
Obama, his wife,
Bill, Hillary and V.P. strive,
All on the campaign tour.
–
Other than Gov. Pence,
Trump has no supporting defence…
Mean-spirit guys
Won’t lift their eyes,
Or do anything for Trump hence!
–
Your Convention really meant naught,
In selfish cruelty caught…
You’re saying “Go to Hell,”
To the people as well,
Acting like you’re Hillary bought!
–
It’s the hissy-fit people I implore,
FOR ONCE..put your egos out the door…
He’s not from your camps
But give him a chance,
In taxes we’ll always pay more!
–
–Jonathan Caswell
(An Opinionated Poem)
❤ MY LOVE FOR LADY BLOGGERS ❤
–
Avowed love of lady bloggers,
Hard-working creative bloggers…
I love thee all
For me you stand tall,
Driving us romantics bonkers! 🙂
–
Some of you are very fetching,
Appearance not all that’s catching…
The mind and heart–
Thy very art–
Draweth me to your fine meshings!
–
By word and artistic guile,
You make this creative man smile…
Cry and laugh
On your behalf,
Each in a wonderful style.
–
Long distance hugs the rule
In this community cool….
Cool in attitude
To not be rude,
Suggesting of anything cruel.
–
Group hugs all around,
My love to all of you found….
In likes and raves
From this former knave,
Who likes in whose company he’s found!
😀
–
–Jonathan Caswell
AND SUDDENLY SHE’S GONE!
(To all the Lady bloggers who change format, leave Word Press or don’t come around anymore…after I’ve grown to love, admire and need them!)
–
(With sorrowful cries to one in particular!)
–
Another woman draws apart,
Taking a portion of heart…
I know it’s not fair
To keep her here,
But her leaving does smart!
–
I’m hardly more than sideshow
Of the hundreds of people to know…
My growing attached
Suddenly despatched,
Leaves this blog host feeling low
–
I hold no right to any,
But tied in friendship to many…
As much as is
For a poet like me,
Who longs for sisters and Mammy!
–
So go off–you’ll be fine.
I’ll get off this jag of mine…
People collecting
We should be rejecting,
But for losing you, I pine.
–
–Jonathan Caswell
HARD-TO-HEAR HAIKU
(Adult Topic)
–
Become impotent
His fading manhood laments…
But what is inside?
-JEC
–
Little feeling left,
No place left to vent the ache…
Must thinking change, too?
–JEC
–
Engorgement all gone,
Being faithful accepts lack…
No one left to love.
–JEC
–
How to love without?
Can a man still be a man”’
His woman knows that!
–JEC
–
Appreciates form,
Less likely liquid lusting…
Why keep the old ways?
–JEC
–
Is safer this way…
For all women that he sees,
Much less threatening!
–JEC
Power lust remains,
That…no non-phallic can cure…
Bad apples near tree.
–
–Jonathan Caswell
CHANGING TREE TANKA
–
Colors start to pop,
Trees shut down their leaves’ supply…
Green leaves turn colors:
Morphology is working
Just the same in ev’ry year!
–J.E.C.
–
People come from far
And near…”peeping” foliage…
Brighter is better:
Bus loads come en mass to shop.
Local business harvests crops!
–J.E.C.
–
A final push all
Benefit from folderol…
Festivals light skies:
Candied apples and brown bread
Folks ready for winter dead.
–J.E.C.
–
Railroad excursions,
Northeast woodland incursions…
Train cars filled with joy:
Steam or diesel pull the trains,
Nostalgic commerce makes gains!
–Jonathan Caswell
HONKIE HAIKU
(i’S A WHITE FOLK!)
–
His poor heart is crushed
She doesn’t say much when rushed….
His chances are mush!
–J.E.C. (Author initials to separate haiku)
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“SLINGING SLANG”
–
Hispanic…gringo,
Nipponese…round eyes,
On the streets…HEY, YOU!
–J.E.C.
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THE Q.A.* CONSTITUTIONAL
(Or…the Quality Assurance Dept. walk)
–
Most good weather evenings,
Q.A. walks around…
The Upper and Lower Parking Lots
To settle themselves down.
–
They work on mini-microchips
With chemicals and more,
They need to relax so they
Won’t drop them on the floor…!
–
There usually are two,
If not the total three…
Three or four circuits
Keep them healthy.
–
–Jonathan Caswell
SEPARATE–NOT EQUAL
–
Memorial Sunday came
And went with the parade…
Neighbors’ scheduling games
Sidesgtepped spiritual aid.
–
By the time I parked my car,
The Color Guard had moved off…
To give honor to the dead
While standing the graves upon.
–
Was saddened to not see
Our Pastor honoring the dead…
They’d asked him there to be
But he “had church”, he said.
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So Praise Band practiced songs
While bugles and rifle shot…
Echoed across cemetery lawns
Without God’s blessing sought.
–
Used to be, not long ago,
The service and parade combined…
One would the other show
Consideration of a neighborly kind.
–
The Pastor, I think, was wrong
Not to set aside practice…
For a few praise songs
To show our church active!
–
Community give-and-take
Means Christians humble must give…
In to a common cause
Of the neighborhoods where we live.
–Jonathan Caswell