The Mini Troubadoura's Love Letter to Nature and Heritage
One troubadoura's adventures and lessons learned exploring the world through music, nature, and poetry. Visit my haiku site at harmoniesandhaikuhome.wordpress.com
Friday, August 4, 2023
Stinky Bob
Sunday, October 16, 2022
Poem: Jane Austen's Life Hack
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Gray one poem, Black one poem or all one poem, madness in the mixing
Oh, how cliche, to yearn and pine (Oh, how cliche)
To linger awkwardly, toe the line, (to moan and whine)
When words, breath and thoughts combine (to bury deep)
I am swooning, clutching chest (this truth I find)
Oh, what the fool I seem to be (Oh taste of muse)
To duck and dodge, to turn and flee (and smells of pine)
yet still I sigh impatiently, (Like fingertips inside my mind)
{waiting for auras to collide} {Ensnares thoughts unknowingly}
Though I admit I to wish to kiss (Hesitate, struggle, resist)
Delicate brows and dewy lips (It buds at the root of play and jest)
Better to take to pen than to transgress (Feigning false indifference)?
and rush like wind to folly (Shows how deeply one is ruled)
Poem:Lunacy (or how to lose composure)
Like laces
Tied and tumbling
Mute
Like laces tied and tumbling
Stagger, fits and starts
Like laces tied I am stumbling
Frozen.
Caress the sky with gaze The earth pulled out from under me I don't know what to say
Thursday, January 7, 2021
Poem: Welcome 2021
Dread has this heavy feeling
Rock in my tummy
And this city leaves ash in my eyes
So I take to the woods
Moss cushioned steps
and words I can't take back
But I would not
If I could?
I would string them like pine cones
Like pearls around my neck
Red and blue?
That shit's for you
Smoke it by yourself
Thursday, September 3, 2020
Poem:After Taste
Monday, January 27, 2020
Poem: Music of the Blood (full poem)
To take all one's pain
Give birth to a dirge as you mourn on the page
Tuesday, December 31, 2019
A QUICK CAMPING TRIP TO GALVESTON STATE PARK (Before the Corona-virus)
Galveston Beach Camping
Or what to do when the campsite's full
Do Not Freak Out, I Gotcha Covered
Now I am not going to steer you wrong, but this may be illegal.
THE SLEEP ON TOP OF YOUR CAR ON AN AIR MATTRESS TIED TO THE ROOF!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We also ran into a snag when all the parking was taken. So we parked our car at a spot that had free parking and rode down to the beach on our bikes.
Just be felxible and able to plan ahead.
Update 4/1/2020
With all that is going on with social distancing, camping seems like a far away dream. Getting to know people, sitting at their fires..it really breaks my heart. I hope we all go out there and enjoy natures as spring blooms around us, as best we can.
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Dread has this heavy feeling Rock in my tummy And this city leaves ash in my eyes So I take to the woods Moss cushioned steps and words I ca...
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Like laces Tied and tumbling Mute Like laces tied and tumbling Stagger, fits and st...
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It is what it is To cut open your belly and bleed out on stage To open one's eyes and be caught by surprise...