Ablaze


Fire, fire,
Trees on fire,
Skies are orange,
Times are strange.
Coronavirus,
Protestors,
They continue to rage,
Seeming endless outrage,
Where oh where,
Do we go from here?

War of the Words

They jibbered,

They jabbered,

Their words bitter,

Worse than spoiled batter,

Carelessly strewn like leftovers and litter,

Equally bad, both the former and latter.

They push too far their scare and dare,

The situation getting too dire,

Evoking fear

Of who will spark the first fire.

Scored 34

superbowl-game

Super Bowl Sunday,
Champions for the fifth time.
Overtime win for the Pats.
Roger Goodell hands over the trophy.
Elated Tom Brady,
Deflated Matt Ryan.

34 to 28 – the final score

Overtures to Code Red

earthquake

Image: Pixabay

Quake I
Overwhelmed by faults
Crazed and puzzled for a while
Mother Nature shrugs.

 

 

disaster

Image: Pixabay


Quake II
Earth shattering moves
Mother Nature turns over
Deadly consequence.

Uncontrollable

hiding

Image: Pixabay

Guerilla tactics
With the same dynamics,
Out of control,
They’re on a killing roll,
One after the other,
This is truly war.

They’re desperadoes
Showing they won’t be cowed,
Displaying their bravados
By ramming through a crowd
Of innocents,
Forcing their dissonance.

Time to shed the politics
Register both citizens and aliens
To identify ISIS and other lunatics.
Weed out the barbarians
To stop this downward spiral.
This is now a matter of survival.

[In reference to the Bastille Day truck massacre in southern France today.]

Faithless

burnt lives

Image: Pixabay

Suicide bombing
A manipulated act
Brainwashed by cowards.

Nothing more but waste
A blight to humanity
They’re the true zombies.

Soulless, purposeless
Vessels for Satan’s bidding
Nothing more, nothing.

Cinco de Mayo

Mexican culture

Image: Pixabay

In appreciation of Mexican culture, I want to highlight the work of singer/songwriter, Chavela Vargas, who passed away in 2012 but whose voice still lives on via various venues, including YouTube. She had an amazing voice. To learn more about her, go to https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chavela_Vargas. One of my favorites from her is Gabino Barrera, which I first heard in the movie sound track for Werner Herzog’s My Son, My Son, What Have Ye Done?.  To listen to the song, click https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fDvkwuO_3YU.

Play In Peace, Prince

Prince
[Italicized stanzas are excerpts from Prince’s song, Purple Rain]

4/21/16 — The last day of Prince’s reign
He who gave us Purple Rain
And other hits that will never wane

I never meant to cause you any sorrow
I never meant to cause you any pain

Pioneer, legend, icon, genius
He even had a name that’s a hieroglyph
As cryptic as what stole his last breath

Constant music in the making
He set the tone and style for the taking
He’s always real, no room for faking

Honey, I know, I know
I know times are changing

A milestone maker in many stages,
He had a soundtrack for all the ages
His harmony is stronger than any steel cages

He’s a master in rock and blues
An impact in culture and people of any hue
He’s a melody maven through and through

It’s time we all reach out
For something new, that means you too

Prince and the Revolution
Prince and the N.P.G./The New Power Generation
Prince, you were always a sensation

Only want to see you
In the purple rain