ancient moments
bright ancient facades
Kodachrome moments captured
greyscale just won’t do
~kat
For TJ’s Household Haiku Challenge based on his wonderful photograph taken in Rennes and the prompt words: moment and ancient.
bright ancient facades
Kodachrome moments captured
greyscale just won’t do
~kat
For TJ’s Household Haiku Challenge based on his wonderful photograph taken in Rennes and the prompt words: moment and ancient.

i remember sunbeams streaming
through a hedgerow of cedar pine
my special hiding place to pass the time
lying on the cool earth dreaming
i’d converse with toads and faeries
fill jelly jars with fireflies
here I learned the world is teeming
with mysteries to be explored
a step outside an old screen door
a time of sweet imagining
just a girl with big ideas
oh, what a lovely time it was
those carefree days spent daydreaming
behind the cedars on the ground
where I could hide and not be found
~kat
For NaPoWriMo 2017 #25 – A Constanza Poem about my favorite small space when I was a girl of about 4 or 5. It was a corner cedar shrub garden in my Grandmother’s yard with just enough space for me to squeeze behind. Once underneath it was like a little cave of cool damp earth, green and sunbeams. It was my favorite place. Even after all these many years, if ever I join you on a nature walk, you might still find me having wandered off the beaten path, lounging in the hollow of a grove of low trees or shrubs. I never forgot my first taste of nature. It has defined who I am and how I view the world.
Whatever in the world were they thinking?
These maniacal manuscript scribes of old,
Whatever in the world were they thinking?
Fantastical tales their scribblings told;
creatures and beasties, some seeking revenge,
These maniacal manuscript scribes of old,
Nature revolting against maids and men,
Snails, flying monkeys, dogs, lions, cats
Creatures and beasties, some seeking revenge
Stranger than strange and that is a fact
Obviously it was someone’s worst nightmare,
Snails, flying monkeys, dogs, lions, cats
Elephants, bears and violent hares
It’s all quite odd, I’m sure you’d agree…
Obviously, it was someone’s worst nightmare
If there is a message, what could it be?
Whatever in the world were they thinking?
It’s all quite odd, I’m sure you’d agree…
Whatever in the world were they thinking?
~kat
{NaPoWriMo 2017 #24: to wrote a poem about Marginalia…very bizarre illustrations of medieval manuscripts. I chose a Terzanelle to explore this prompt. See other illustrations by googling “marginalia” and clicking on images.}

Happy Sunday! It’s been a soggy week here in the mountains. I love the rain, but in small doses…I need sunshine. Oh and did I mention Mercury’s in retrograde? Given that I’m a Gemini, mercurial to begin with, it’s a wonder I have been able to come up with anything coherent this week!
What that has meant is that things have been a bit wacky. This week’s ReVerse is reflective of that retrograde lunacy. It’s a bit nonsensical…which I suppose makes sense.
Mercury gets back on track on May 3rd. Until then, expect more spinning, sleepless nights and scrambled words. But I am not daunted. Writers write and I am determined to keep the words flowing, even if right now it is an annoying drip!
Have a great week! Keep moving forward…keep writing! 😜
Shi Sai Sunday’s Week in ReVerse – 23 April 2017
I wonder where you spend your nights
withering
rock-a-bye hush, the children sing
do you see them
booger butt, slobbery schmush
I couldn’t sleep
and truth was just an inconvenient blur
‘neath shallow skin-deep façades,
cursed are your fragrant blossoms
endless drops of rain
ultimately, “do no harm”
I thought, ‘how ironic is that!’
we should all be so jammy
it’s what lies beneath
she murmurs gently
~kat 🤔
A shi sai or ReVerse poem is a summary poem with a single line lifted from each entry of a collection of work over a particular timeframe and re-penned in chronological order as a new poem. Unlike a collaborative poem, the shi sai features the words of one writer,providing a glimpse into their thoughts over time. I use it as a review of the previous week.

cats
solitary nocturnals
lazing in sunbeams
granting admiration from afar
supercilious.

dogs
affectionate companions
lap top snugglers
always underfoot, unquestionably loyal
magnanimous
~kat
(NaPoWriMo 2017 #23 – a Double Elevenie exploring opposites)