Thursday, January 25, 2007
Fibonacci Numbers, Poetry
An exploding fad of using this mathematical formula to compose poetry caught my attention because I'm fond of haiku, senyru, fractals and all things brief.
Here are my first two attempts at this process. Fib comments are welcomed!
breeze
breathes
through grass
brushes bird's
fuzz to Idol do
chirruping commences on cue
she
did
progress ~
gigabytes
from gray old graphite,
still misses nibbling erasers
Sunday, January 21, 2007
A Mixed Bag
Yesterday, the first print copy of byte after byte, my 2006 Nanowrimo book, arrived and it looks pretty darned good. My current novel, as yet untitled, is on slate to be my favorite, but...
I tried to duplicate a DVD of my own and it appears to have a copyright attached. I don't think I did that. At any rate, stymied seems to be my current frame of mind.
And my auto's anti-lock brakes have locked. Tomorrow will be a hang about at the local repair shop for diagnostics if I can get there with my brakes on. Might be a slow trip.
Summer is my favorite season; however, I find it difficult not to be enamored by the beauty of the recent days.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
January
Fresh snow
falls at dusk
flocks tall pines
in total silence.
A freezing zephyr
springs at sunrise
stirs winter air
to rainbow dust.
Thursday, January 04, 2007
Powdered Stones
in a dance beyond my path
unroll a screen
a sepia movie of soft motes
stamp visions of the past
until they whisper out of sight
as swiftly as they came
leave me in a trance
to rattle buried bones
to scatter age-old ashes
over powdered ancient stones
Powdered Stones is an older poem which has been published several times in print and online magazines and was the lead poem for a chapbook of the same name. It's a favorite of mine.