i’ve been more active on my other When Deadlines Become Zombies blog (where i post my more recent thoughts and poems that are not accompanied with photos since i’ve already reached my photo-posting limit there). That blog can be found via the following link: http://zfthrimej.wordpress.com . For anyone who may be interested, check it out.
Aquarium’s dark fish got mimicked by leaves
(perching like creatures with wings and beaks).
Land, sea, fire, air (more than one layer)
receive a stare. A sunset: they share.
A dog that seems hyper (near a windshield wiper)
loves a patient driver and makes a trip nicer.
Missy (short for Misfit) covers nose with quick lick. She is not timid (during a visit),
knows the answer to “What is it?”
A seagull (watchful like an eagle, upright like an easel)
keeps distance from people; they may be evil.
This seagull seems regal, deep and agreeable,
and with waves that amaze: undefeatable.
Also this seagull can seem so peaceful.
Yet it may get medieval (with its beak like a needle).
Pointy like a steeple, this seagull could be lethal.
The tide is on its side; it will not be wheedled.
More than one wire and a sky’s fire both seem higher
while sunset’s admired.
Cat in neighborhood lands on a car hood. This cat seems good, gets a closer look.
Near windshield wiper, a cat spots a driver. What that cat is thinking is not easy to decipher.
In front of windshield (near the steering wheel), a cat keeps it real and also can appeal.
Not only comfortable, but this cat seems loveable, thoughtful, wonderful, and cuddleble.
Mindful like an owl, like a tiger that can growl, hushed like silent vowel, this cat’s resting (before a prowl?).
A sunset wasn’t done yet. Higher than a bunk bed,
it’s bigger than one jet.
Calmer than an upset,
its beauty: at least some get.
A place (i more than once met) has a resource that runs wet.
Especially with a sunset, it’s more than a fun trek.
Many a dark shape could be a soundscape.
Critters they imitate. Trailing they resonate.
