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Category: Life/Self

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March 21, 2021March 20, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Sitting under  tree

Having sweet biscuits and tea

Feeling Bourgeoisie

56

March 18, 2021March 17, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Always at same time

She sits and drinks her red wine

Blocking out her mind

52

March 18, 2021March 17, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Paddling canoe

In the Florida Everglades

The boy becomes man

51

March 17, 2021March 17, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Scorching hot asphalt

Reminds me of obstacles

Faced in my lifetime

50

March 17, 2021March 16, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Season over soon

We will have beach to ourselves

Start up Bar-B-Que

48

March 17, 2021March 16, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Walking to the edge

Overcome with emotion

She sat down and cried

47

March 17, 2021March 16, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Smoking my corn pipe

Sitting on the river bank

A fantastic life

44

March 16, 2021March 15, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Walking down alley

The man looks up to the moon

Screaming

We are fools

40

March 15, 2021March 14, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

Do not be afraid

A man does not play small games

Mirror hides nothing

39

March 15, 2021March 14, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

It’s nice getting old

Let youth chase after riches

I’m playing my flute

38

March 15, 2021March 14, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

The elevator

Opens and closes its doors

Like the flow of life

36

March 14, 2021March 14, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Laying on the dunes

Looking up at the full moon

I begin to cry

34

March 14, 2021March 14, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Have you ever hurt

so much that you cannot breathe?

Why do we have hearts?

27

March 13, 2021March 13, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

Laying in hammock

Between two coconut trees

My mind is at ease

25

March 12, 2021March 11, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

Tick tock clicking clock

Age creeps up on all of us

Do not miss the bus

21

March 11, 2021March 10, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

Hoisting  main sail

Leaving harbor for unknown

I light my cigar

19

March 11, 2021March 10, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

I’m a Gemini

Savoring all life’s pleasures

Until day I die

14

March 10, 2021March 10, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

His world had changed

There was nothing to offer

He just walked away

10

March 9, 2021March 9, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

He once had it all

His life was so easy

Then

Everything was gone

7

March 8, 2021March 8, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

Turning ceiling fan

Writing in cheap Bangkok room

The heat consumes me

3

March 7, 2021March 7, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

Spring flower blossoms

Youth and beauty will not last

Feast on the moment

2

March 7, 2021March 7, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine

The mind will play tricks

Anxiety has no friends

Keep the box healthy

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March 7, 2021March 10, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings

The room is empty

No one is left to talk to

I turn off my mind

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Relax

Be patient

Sit by the river with your fishing pole

Most of all

Do not be dragged down the rabbit hole

Overtime

Bad character

Will be exposed

Then you will completely know

It is time get up

And

Permanently

Walk away from the sideshow

 

*

 

For a long time

She had suffered much

No longer heard the beautiful sounds

Of the garden chimes

Final days

I sat in a chair

Next to her hospital bed

In the end

“I no longer believe”

Is what she said

 

*

 

Leaning

Against the tile wall

Taking a long hot shower

Scrubbing

Away the dirt

With a new bar of soap

Did not

Remove humiliation

But

Provided

Her

A bit of hope

 

*

 

Frantically

Scratching

At his deformed image

In the mirror

Hyperventilating

He cried

“Please help I need air”

Fallen idol

Emotional bowl of jello

Desecrated soul

Pissed in his own rice bowl

Alone

There are no more calls

No longer the star

Of the Masquerade balls

 

*

 

Husband Who Really Upset Hot Blooded Wife

Pour me some bourbon

I just upset my women

Do you have spare bed?

She wants to chop off my head

Bartender help or I’m dead

 

*

 

Stories

From

Men, Women, Marriage, Relationships, Friendship, Love & Sex

 

Elite make the rules
Peasants follow just like mules
Feed me leftovers
Send young men to be soldiers
Bow down to the pawnbroker

*

Privileged
Less privileged
Social climbers
Boomerang slackers
Believe in the good book
Or burn in hell
Pray five times a day
Study Quran
Or an infidel
Sprinkle ancient dust here and there
Until on their deathbed
Atheists do not seem to care
Who is right?
Who is wrong?
Respect each other’s beliefs
Start getting along
Before humankind is gone

*

Fed beast for long time

Today woke up changed my mind

Freedom what I need

Veins dry nothing left to bleed

Tomorrow will sow new seeds

 

Stories 

From

Peeling Off The Human Condition

 

Bahia

Walking along the Praia
I met a lady
With
Long black hair streaked with gray
She whispered:
“Make love to me
only
this one time
and
I promise
Macumba
will make sure you always remember tonight.”
Now
Alone
My Dreams
Always the same
Sitting on a milk crate
Using a hacksaw
Trying to cut chains from my legs
Back-and-Forth
Back-and-Forth
Back-and-Forth

 

Yucatan Peninsula
Mexico

Lying in hammock
Cigarette hanging from mouth
Soles of feet badly cracked
The fisherman
Mumbled
To his dog
Stop
Licking
Bottle of tequila
On dirt ground

 

Travel Tales

From

Travels With The Hermit Poet

*

 

When feeling alone
I visit snakes in garden
Outcasts-Friends that last

 

*

 

Boots places on stoop
Morning garden duties done
Time to watch moss grow

 

*

 

Year after year
Designing, hauling, digging
Section after section
The hermit painstakingly
created his dream garden

 

*

 

Humble on my knees
Casually pulling weeds
My garden comforts me

 

*

 

Drops summer rain
Heliconia & gingers
No longer thirsty

 

*

 

Garden Tales

 From 

Tropical Garden Stories

 

 

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