Saturday, March 28, 2015

Creativity

Sitting with my Lap Top
I Wonder what to say
Exploring ways of thought
To create poetry in some new way.

I think it's getting near the time
To move away from conformity
But rime has been the way of mine
Except I have a growing curiosity.

I find it hard to leave the path
Sitting here thoughts proceed to rise
I want to stop and start to laugh
And tears begin inside my eyes.

Thursday, February 12, 2015

The Journey with Flowers

As I use my brush
I hear the water rush
Getting all those flowers
Took a number of hours

As I think of this river's path
My fingers help the flower's laugh
With  the landscape
I learn my artist fate

Monday, February 9, 2015

Waiting for the Spring

As I sit here by the grass
And look into the sky
The daylight seems to pass
With the sunshine in my eye

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

The Journey into Darkness

Life is full of questions
What we think of art
This one gives many opinions
You may not begin to start

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Where in the Hell Am I

Yes the sky is both white and blue
But I can see nothing else well
I'm sitting here wondering what to do
Am I on my way to Hell

I will use my courage and fly up high
Surely I am not the only bird
Others will come when they hear me cry
Getting into the painting is really weird




Saturday, November 29, 2014

I'm a Happy Little Duck

I am a happy little duck
As blond as I can be
In water I am never stuck
I'd like to go to sea

I wander in an out of water
I really love the Sun
It's force makes me hotter
And I'll always hide from guns

Friday, November 14, 2014

I am A Happy Puppy

As I sit thinking about my life
Many dogs deal with strife
I've had a very happy family
They love to stop and play with me


Sunday, November 9, 2014

For Those who Think I am a Monster

There are other beasts along my path
Even in the trees
When I go to the river for a bath
A lot of fish is what I see

But all and all I'm full of life
Stick around and you'll see me mile
I love to look at my sweet wife
And then my face is full of smile

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

I am a Leader

I Am your Leader Vote for Me
I will lead in Democracy
And what I've said you can quote
Let's get the people out to vote

I Am Me in Africa

I am very young to be
My parents have gone
And I am me
I don't stand on a lawn

As I take my walk
I look up in the sky
And like so much to talk
And wish I could fly





Friday, October 17, 2014

Looking Ahead to LIfe

                                             
                                                       Each Day I see the World about me
                                                       I am a happy pet
                                                       The longer I live
                                                       The happier I get

I am a baby kangaroo

                    I live on the plain
                    Knowing what to do
                    Some times I get a bit of pain
                    Storm comes without a clue

                    But I am happy
                    As I bounce along
                    I am very snappy
                    As I sing my song
   
                   
                   

You and me without words; we're birds

We are in colours that have not been seen
But it's been improved by the Queen.
Now I think we should fly
Cause our queen is coming by

The Day is lost I'm full of wood

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

As I wander at night

What am I to do by myself and the Sun?
I left my family behind.
So I could started my journey to run
Not knowing what I would find
Thank goodness I'm not a turkey

Sunday, October 12, 2014

I Am the Dog

                                     

                                          I walk along and am very happy
                                          Thank heaven I'm not like cats
                                           My thinking is very snappy
                                           And I don't have to chase rats.

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

The Bird In my Window

I  looked at the landscape
Across from my shore
I wonder how long it would take
To get to the other sides door

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Struggle with the internet

    Sometimes there is no freedom on the internet
    You don't have control and what you get
    In this case I think of art
    When I attempt to post
     My mind is full of toast