Showing posts with label shower. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shower. Show all posts

20 June 2017

a.m. Gem


a.m. Gem
19 June 2017

After the end of a dark night
Comes the gentle morning light.
The sun’s warmth feels like a shower,
Unlike midday rays that overpower.
I can enjoy exposure without concern,
Without risking any pesky sunburn.
It’s a peaceful, pleasant way 
To get going and start my day.

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/

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.

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.

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.