Rattle


I see those rattling cages

On a truck going by

And wonder where they’re going

As I look up at the sky


I wish they could escape

If there’s anything inside

To a playful farm of fantasy

A glory to abide


DeaBeePea 12-23-16


IF


if he is a pest

is there a solution

to search and destroy

and exterminate


or do we cope

and laugh

shaking our heads

and paying the freight




or do we speak

and yell

I'm not going to take it

anymore


attempting to contest

call a vote

and gain recognition

to even the score


I don't have an answer

but it is annoying

as this simpleton

claims his glory


invading our lives

making holes in our walls

or dictating policy

a pathetic story


DeaBeePea 12-22-16


ONI


why so hideous

with your claws

crazy hair

and horns of flair


although a human

you seem

to want to dispel

with three eyes to dwell


and your colourful face

a bit scary

but in a way

funny in play


and ancient garb

with iron clubs

viciousness implied

new calmness betide


we salute the Onigawara 

of gargoyle stature

protecting from evil

a reversal from primeval


DeaBeePea 12-18-16


REMAINS


my inspirational source

in many respects

as I ponder the past

as it disappeared so fast


thinking of time

and being there for real

saturated with old

and touching life's folds




as if it's a book

with easy turning pages

the chapters before me

in a wreckage sea


lives that mattered

not really gone

as I sponge their existence

a path of resistance


I coil and cry

without tears but a view

of melancholy history

and its untapped mystery


as I walk away

my head shakes a little

I'm coming back home

to my ignorant dome


DeaBeePea 12-17-16


ON THIN ICE


a few cold days

early winter

opinions gathering

outspoken glinter


not much fear

as my voice resounded

some people claimed

repercussions abounded




the ice was thin

in apparent tradition

but I knew better

due to popular fission


there were some cracks

but I never got dunked

and those who worried

simply flunked


DeaBeePea 12-16-16


UNTIL


until

the driving conditions change

I will not

exercise

my humble request

for a lift


if I did

there should be a replay

well

you've got a lot of nerve

and they'd be right

get the drift




my friends are generous

no complaints

but if I pushed

that proverbial button

I just might

have gone too far


so as long

as the weather

stays this way

I will enjoy my walking

with wind in my face

and good tread on my shoes


I wish my cronies

safety and health

be careful

behind the wheel

I don't want things to slide

into the icy road blues


DeaBeePea 12-15-16


Tiptoe


Italian renaissance

then France and Russia

an evolving art

in musical compart


the attitude performed

in delicate balance

on tips of toes

in physical throes




ballone so sprite

sur le cou-de-pied

a lofty position

of undue precision


the brisk brise

demanding flight

petits battements

and optional changement


a fouette then raises

from heel to toe

a spinning arabesque

erect and statuesque


but the essence is en pointe

the elevated posture

so elegant and light

Balletomane in delight


DeaBeePea 12-11-16


Flight or Fight


Listening to this

Almost unbearable

What do I do

This crap is terrible


I really want

To punch this guy

Right in the nose

Or maybe throw a pie




A time for decision

To display my thrust

Or fly away

Avoid it I must


But being passive

Is sometimes harder

Then being pugilistic

To show disardor


Flight and fancy

A pleasant way

To evade this torture

In futuristic pray


But deep down

I really want

To impose a black eye

My fist to flaunt


DeaBeePea 12-10-16


Sour Note Music Festival


October 17, 2015  2-7 P/M

at the Briny Bandshell




Piquant Valley NY


Tickets  12.  20./couple


NO UNSAVORY BEHAVIOR PERMITTED


Bring your own sugar if desired.


Featuring:


Apple Cider Ensemble

performing "Vinegar Rag"


Greek Yoghurt

performing "If I Were an Acrid Man"


Kimchi Korean Dancers

performing "Caustic Carnival"


Kefir Dessous

performing the "Baku Bitter Ballet"


The Kumquats

performing "Acerbic Rock"


Kombucha Jazz 

performing "Green Tea for Two"


The Zesty Citrons

performing "Virginia Peel" and "Lemon Tree"


The Verdigris

performiing "Limehouse Blues"


The Rhubarbs

performing "Burdock Blues"


The Oom-Pah-Pahs

performing "Sauerkraut Scramble"


The Tamarinds

performing "Tartaric Tango"


DeaBeePea 9-8-15


Illusion   


this verse is an illusion

letters that happened to fall


like snow flakes

forming in frosty lace




the words spell out

a myth of mindful call


a fancy delusion

of imaginary place


it spins then blankets

imaginations path


a sprinkling of questions

and offerings of white


pure in its beginning

a cold emotions bath


then suddenly its gone

disappearing from sight


DeaBeePea 18-12-15


The Ingredient


a question... 

hard to answer


what is the main ingredient

part of the flavour digestion


in some cases

obvious


but in other situations

there are various maces




in a martini

it's the gin


and certainly the olive

is better than a chunk of zucchini


but in festive fruitcake

it's really hard to say


cinnamon, pecans, cranberries

mango and cherries to make


but the dark rum

is quite essential


for that mellow pungence

creating a sum


that is the festive totality 

a joyous refrain


a candied citron

of baking motility


DeaBeePea 17-12-15


Family


is a group of people 

affiliated by consanguinity


doing things together

not always their affinity


traditions of yore

sacred asininity




these questions answered

with solemn clandestinity


when it comes to feud

there is rising sanguinity


and a silly posturing

of befuddling masculinity


and a pudgy aunt

with odors of saccharinity


and sloppy kisses

displaying aged femininity


the highest status

given to one of felinity


the process would slow

with the pronouncement of virginity


but all in all it's a miracle

this family divinity


DeaBeePea 12-14-15


To Decorate or Not


It is fine to decorate

but don't be tacky

like so many seem


a splattering of lights

'round and 'round

of all colours and beam




blow up Santa's

and cardboard reindeer

makes me shed a tear


flashing lights

are more for casinos

not midnight clear


merry Christmas signs

a bit cliched

after years of acclaim


but one golden tree

isn't bad

in glittering fame


and a spruced up tree

of modest spree

is all right with me.


DeaBeePea 12-14-15


Feathertail Glider


flying phalanger

feather-shaped tail

the smallest of genus

monotypical grail


moderately prehensile

gliding flight

steering and braking

a hairless kite




Queensland home

nectar and pollen digest

arthropods a quest

a possum request


it's whiskered dome

and tail amouse

gripping the branch

journey enhanced...


10-19-14 DBP


Woodclip


Pins to hang

suns morning tang


taut in hold

lace to scold




plastic or wood

but I feel I should


use the classic design

durable on line


but I also fasten

potato chips to lasten


ingenuity I fashion

in modest ration


10-20-14 DBP


Sun-Dried


salted and sulfured

four to ten

days to athirst

lycopene in burst

plum and yellow

dotted in oil

olives, and spicy coil

the garlic breeze

kissing the line

pinned sheets beside

swaying garments

under in name, divine

slipping in time

some embarrassed

a way to neighbour

I wear red ones

cartooned on buns

an intimate shine

pulley refined




10-20-14 DBP


Toy of Life


my top in pocket

resting in pause

before the final spin

a continuous whirl

perpetual motion

an infinite lotion

in playing's devotion




DBP 10-20-14


Remote (Cinquain)


remote


hidden, lost


lurking, laughing, resting


relieved from response to duty


control


DBP 10-21-14




Remote 2 (Cinquain)


remote


tranquil, serene


inaccessible, hidden, secure


insecure in the searching visitor


friend


DBP 10-21-14


Cinquain 3


island


narrow  river


shady welcome in reeds


evergreen shadows beckon fire


canoe


DBP 10-21-14


Rooting


A face on the petal

an emotionless grin has bloomed

dark and still fettle

in sunless gloom

supreme in mettle

glancing in gentle spume

a flower of night

in sanguine plight




DBP 10-21-14


Ottave Rima 3


incarnadine in shine

so dark and obscure

waiting to shrine

the hands dropping spoor 

the path inclines

to hazy moors

as the asomatous flower

reveals it's dewed empower




DBP 10-21-14


Heroine


dystopia

no utopia

the wealthy son

Maria the sun

wealthy industry

money ministry

towered high 

above underground ply

machines for power

Frederson cowers

the pleasure garden

 emotions harden

visit of children

viewing privilege den 

underworld explodes 

unconcerned modes 

Thin man dispatched

to dungeon so thatched

trading clothes

as smoke upward flows

Maschinenmensch

made by wrench

Whore of Babylon

apocolypse forging Avalon

mediator salutes

intimidation disputes

murder of lust 

forgotten trust

children deserted

 as flood inserted

demise of nation

and fire of Maria's station

hands now linked

as evil sinks




DBP 10-23-14


Pink and Blink


motor clik

robot glik

greasy grind

noisy bind

rakat soket

tool in poket

three brains

planning stains

revolt from program

evolving jam

defining life

avoiding strife

bling ring sing

zing zot ping

sizzle spark

never dark

crash boom

ending doom




DBP 10-23-14


Spherical Dreams


a pi of pie

one-third of circumference

big piece

but only start

no indifference

three pieces total

plus the crumbs

that are point one four

will there be more

licking thumbs

another whole one

in the box

made of peach

delicious breach

of key of lime

opening doors

in baking toil

of sweetness galore

and pan in foil

to make another

cherry I think

I'm on the brink




10-25-14


RISE


the sun is blowing

a force, splitting

clouds like arrows

light in reflected lasar

horizon, hitting

sky opening in birth

jarring my heart

piercing

in quiet power

awakening me, in start

joining life's reverent glow




DBP 10-25-14


Temptation


known as 

point of focus

wishful thinking 

or answers found


fuzzy above

cloudy below

so instinct tells me

clear and safe around




but the sun and wind

tell different parts

stories that meander

and dance through hearts


blowing and shining

and eyes can obscure

and ears can imagine

Hallowe'en mansions


rattling shutters

and slippery butters

tripping on path

so we camp, in wrath


but soon aware

the open door

invites adventure

on infinite floors


levels of sadness

and joyous quell

sky reaching trees

branches in freeze


our arms held high

perforating haze

horizon's collison

infinite maze


DBP 10-28-14


Ready-set GO


seldom ready

and not very often set

but I GO anyways

because life is too short


planning and scheming

organizaing and summarizing

to much work

but still I don't abort




my mind is in conundrum

my feet aren't planted well

the starting blocks are invbisible

but my mission I will not thwart


I'm not always sure

what my goal is

but you can be sure the finish line

is somewhere in the horizons court


I look all around

there are no other runners

no one is in my world

except for a few of naughty tort


ther is no race to win

just a personal challenge of whim

so I wipe the soles of my shoes

and prepare to enjoy my sport


DeaBeePea 11-25-15


Unlocked


Initially hand in hand

loyalty and kindness communed

immersed in hazy sand

and slippery trees of dune

Grasp now a strand

as bewilderment is strewn

the shadows have asked

to uncover our mask




DBP 10-21-14

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