#NaPoWriMo2025 #Day27 #ButtButtButtMuzik

Butt, Butt, Butt Music

I.

Trumpets from the rear—

cherubs clamber up moon-flesh,

the bass line quivers.

II.

Sheet music ripples,

inked across a sacred bum—

notes wobble, then fall.

III.

We call it "divine,"

this symphony of chaos—

art blooms from the odd.

#NaPoWriMo2024 #Day27 #thebedofthecouple

 

The Bed Of The Couple

Green woods, bluebell carpets underfoot, where

you can imagine Church men wincing to

see the season celebrated. Lovers

trysting; two intwining as one, startling

wood pigeons.  Mossy beds look inviting.

Feel a little voyeuristic, but the

couple are oblivious to us, caught 

up in the season of sap rising, more 

energy, run through the Bel fires, cast

off what no longer serves – I vow that I

will no longer work excessively, love

myself, close that laptop, make more time for

things like “Welcome in the May oh – Summer

is a-comin’ in, winter’s gone away”.

#napowrimo2022 #day27 #earnest

If I’m Earnest 

Over tired

over screened

it’s hard asking

for adjustments

even when prompted

then to be ignored

especially when

we’re discussing

the importance

of being inclusive.

*Off prompt today and a little bit moody - so releasing in a poem

#agnothesia #napowrimo2020 #day27

 

Agnosthesia

Betwixt and between.

Acknowledging that it’s time

to release.  Inertia,

wanting to put your burden

down, but you have carried it

 

counterbalanced for

so long.  Searching for signs that

the time is right now.

It’s always one pebble starts

the landslide.  Can’t stop it now.