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Showing posts with label shower. Show all posts
20 June 2017
01 February 2015
Published in Australia
One of my poems was published in The Australia Times poetry magazine. In the top center box type "50" to skip to my poem.
http://www.theaustraliatimes.com/magazine/poetry/issue/303/
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30 November 2014
Shower by the Hour
Shower by the Hour
29 November 2014
I swear the gas bill’s going up
And the water bill, too.
It’s all from Al showing up
To shower and shampoo.
When the water’s just right
He doesn’t know he’s over the top
And the water just runs in spite
Of the costs going on non-stop.
He turns around and around
Under the water’s warm spray,
Dancing naked and unbound,
Acting like it’s time to play.
He’d turn the water off
If he had any common sense.
It’s time to towel off
Instead of testing my beneficence.
I fervently hope that he
Cooperates and understands
Instead of leaving me
Just wringing my hands.
29 November 2014
I swear the gas bill’s going up
And the water bill, too.
It’s all from Al showing up
To shower and shampoo.
When the water’s just right
He doesn’t know he’s over the top
And the water just runs in spite
Of the costs going on non-stop.
He turns around and around
Under the water’s warm spray,
Dancing naked and unbound,
Acting like it’s time to play.
He’d turn the water off
If he had any common sense.
It’s time to towel off
Instead of testing my beneficence.
I fervently hope that he
Cooperates and understands
Instead of leaving me
Just wringing my hands.
14 August 2012
Afternoon Swoon
Afternoon Swoon
14 August 2010
After stepping out of the shower to recover,
I languidly stretch out across the bedcover.
A gentle breeze billows the sheers
As its fingers tickle my hair and ears,
And caresses my full-body bare skin.
I stretch straightening limbs again,
Then like a pet curl to the acquisition
Of a comfortable sleeping position.
Giving in completely to unwinding
And the afternoon's touch of cool,
I begin to breathe deeply, not minding
My mouth wide open and start to drool.
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08 April 2011
Spring Fling
Spring Fling
8 April 2011
A gust of wind power
Sent the spring rain
Of a brief shower
Against my window pane.
Outside under the eaves
Crystals winked in sync
On the grass and leaves
To the sound of plink, plink.
I kicked off my flip-flops
To walk around barefoot,
Get wet from the raindrops
And enjoy the sensory input.
I unzipped my coat
To feel the setting sun
On my chest and throat,
A vitamin D dry run.
For precious minutes
I got to enjoy nature
At its freshest, in its
Own nomenclature.
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