Friday, February 28, 2014
sherku: high jump series 4
In the moment
Before stand
Still head moves
Slowly arms
Swing and then
Reach for sky
Thursday, February 27, 2014
sherku: high jump series 3
The sensation
Of height and
Flight is too
Quick the run
Up leads to
The pit fall
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
sherku: high jump series 2
Striding to
Get the marks
Move the start
Up or back
To get the
Plant step just right
Tuesday, February 25, 2014
sherku: high jump series 1
There is no try
If you don’t
See yourself
Clear as you
Approach it
Won’t happen
Monday, February 24, 2014
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
sherku: cleaning
Wet floor
Reflects light
Providing deep
Satisfaction
With job done well
The origin of sherku
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| the still wet floor that inspired this thought |
Monday, February 17, 2014
sherku: as you wish
What he said
Putting in
Service his
Eight foot reach
To help her clean
Where she can’t
The origin of sherku
Friday, February 14, 2014
sherku: reading in the dark
Years ago
It was by
Flashlight under
The cover
Now my love’s
Kindle glows
The origin of sherku
for Dolores - Valentine's Day 2014
Friday, January 03, 2014
sherku: nor'easter
Temp, wind and
Moisture combine
for a flurry
Of action and
Joy when cleared
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| the cause of joy |
Originally shared via Twitter:
Sherku: nor'easter - temp, wind and/ moisture combine/ for a flurry/ of action and/ joy when cleared// #140poets pic.twitter.com/O9Ieu8wA9D
— Steve Sherlock (@shersteve) January 3, 2014
Tuesday, August 06, 2013
mindfullness
Are we caught up in a summer shower
Or is the small whitewater of Penn’s Creek
Creating this sense of mindfulness
Over the years, Penn’s creek will jump its bank
Storms will harvest trees, yet we think
Of Weikert with one sense of mindfulness
The fisherman casts his line hoping for
Trout to find the hook, making
His day a complete sense of mindfulness
At night fireflies find the tree tops
Over the bridge the view of fireflies
Blends with the stars a scene of mindfulness
Visit to the shale pit, fill the potholes
Those who travel the road the most
Don’t do this work of mindfulness
He stood before the remains of the laurel
And freed the three trapped bears with a chainsaw
The act was truly one of mindfulness
composed in Weikert, July 2013
Sunday, July 28, 2013
really hot
Fresh brewed coffee is poured
And then heated in the microwave
She always likes it really hot
Climate change or not
July is really summertime
And it should be hot
The sudden withdrawal of
Her hand once realizing
That the surface was really hot
His vest was soaked through
From dancing as the band was good
And the ballroom was really hot
Water drawn deep from the well
So cold it took time for the body
To adjust it was really hot
Standing at the sink washing dishes
I was soon as wet as they
It was really hot
Saturday, July 27, 2013
this too shall pass
Leaf shadows paint the moss
Kaleidoscope of green
This too shall pass
Missing the curb she fell
Bruising her knee and palm
This too shall pass
Family day and meals planned
Around the child centered schedule
This too shall pass
Limbs on several trees bent oddly
What caused the that change years ago
This too shall pass
Ratchet set on the nut
Vise gripes on the bolt
This too shall pass
Wisps of smoke from
Fire circle embers between meals
This too shall pass
Friday, July 26, 2013
Twenty questions
One thing I know to be true
Before cleaning the floor it is
Better to complete dusting the table
How many food courses will be
Served determines the need for
Silverware when setting the table
Her twenty questions were expected
The best poker hand was no match
When Helene was holding the table
It was hard to be patient when
He wanted desert before the
Dinner dishes had cleared the table
Don’t kick, be gentle, get
Help, many hands make
Light work folding the table
Sadness hangs like wet laundry
In the living room where there
Would be conversation leaving the table
For Helene D Geoffroy
Thursday, July 25, 2013
all is good
Darkness creeps away as dawn’s
Light arrives, the birds start
Their song, all is good
The story he wove kept me
Turning the pages, art, health
Suspense, twists, all is good
Turning the faucet to let the
Water run gets it deep
From the well, all is good
In his eagerness, he put the ring on
Before saying his lines
He turned grinning, all is good
The two year old learns that joy
Can come from the sprinkler
She turns grinning, all is good
I don’t know what it will be
Like when my time comes but
I also will turn grinning, all is good
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
A good experience
This new form is longer
Each section can stand alone
Recreating a good experience
There is a call and response from the
Frog colony by the water side while
Fireflies blink creating a good experience
Pete the Cat started with one
Story about his new shoes
Changing colors for a good experience
I found myself crawled forward
Off the sleeping mats in my
Dreams looking for a good experience
Penn’s Creek runs high covering
Most of the rocks, little white
Water sounds like a good experience
The joy of the puppy in rabbit chase
Later straining on his leash
He pointed to a good experience
Composed while off the grid in Weikert, PA
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