Fun Time, a zip ode by Sam

Today we are proud to have a guest poet

My 9 year old grandson Sam wrote a special poem for you all today

Its a Zip Ode poem which uses his zip code to determine the number of words per line

We hope you enjoy and we look forward to posting more of Sam’s poetry

2 Fun times

14 let’s head down to Lovely Up Farm it’s always fun and exciting go now

8 we will have a party with cheese puffs

6 and drinks with bubbles and food

8 sandwiches with ham and cheese and cucumber slices

8 colorful balloons filled with helium and plastic streamers

10 monster slippers everywhere, go on wear them, try something new

Happy Cheeky Monkey Birthday!!!!!

Cheeky Monkey Poetry is one year old today!

We have posted 379 poems and attracted 160 followers

Its been a fun year posting something every day

A big thank you to Addison and Abby for creating and maintaining the website

Many thanks for all your comments and feedback, they mean a lot

We have decided to keep up the challenge of posting daily for another year

Stay Cheeky!

Dare to read a map

GPS navigation makes it so incredibly easy to get around

Ask your phone to find a place and let it guide you turn by turn

You hardly have to look at the map on the screen

You will get there without knowing exactly where you are long the way

Its very practical but robs us of the joy of map reading

I remember being taught map reading at school

Using contour lines to see the shape of a mountain

Learning the symbols for overhead power lines and monuments

With a bit of practice anybody can navigate well with a map

That hike through a new area becomes less daunting

You can chart your own path with a pencil line

Spotting the landmarks along the way to stay oriented

But then comes the fun part of discovery

Oh look there is a lake over to the side according to the map

You might deviate from your original course to get there

Perhaps discovering a real gem of a place to hang out and enjoy

Somewhere special that you will mark on the map

To revisit many years later to discover how much it had changed

Noting how maturing trees had blocked the view of the water

Spotting new roads and buildings that were not on your old map

It gave me an understanding of how things evolve with time

I learned a lot from those days of wandering with just a map and a compass

It was fun to plan a journey to a new place

Taking a train to a town you have never been to

Asking directions to the nearest bookstore to buy a detailed map

Charting out a walking path to the next village

Meandering along river banks and canal tow paths

Stopping to smell the roses and take in the view

Dare to turn off your GPS and wander somewhere unfamiliar with just a map

I am in jolly old England

I woke up early on this Sunday morning

It is almost the end of May

Clear blue skies over the English countryside

The sun is rising over the Downs

Casting long shadows over the English garden patio

The vegetable garden is basking in the warm English sunshine

Growing season is upon us

You can almost see the leaves expanding

Birds line up at the bird feeders

Grateful for their free English breakfast

Birdsongs fill the air

Doves are gently cooing

Others chirping and tweeting

While most folks are still sleeping

Tall hedgerows border the very English manicured lawns

Providing a welcome home for English wildlife

Flowering plants and shrubs abound

The quintessential English country garden

Painted around a beautiful English country house

Close to a small English village

With a typical English village green

Where white clothed English gentlemen

Play the English game of cricket

On sunny English afternoons

The sound of leather hitting willow

Followed by civilized English applause

From the warm-beer sipping English spectators

Brings back fond memories

I am in jolly old England

A dream about a dream

Skydivers raining from above

Landing on the mountainous wooded terrain

Many hung up in trees

Legs dangling wildly like captured prey

Loose wires protruding from a vintage audio system

It was over forty years old and hummed badly

Aging hippies tinkered with the wires

Each one claiming to know more that the other

But none of them could connect the loose wires

More skydivers rained down

Deploying their chutes at the very last second

Some landing very close to me

Their black uniforms had no markings

Packing away their chutes upon landing

They smiled at me but did not speak

The noise from the sound system was unbearable

I switched it off

Much to the annoyance of the bearded technicians

Who continued to pretend they could fix it

It was a very vivid dream

I was analyzing it while still dreaming

A bizarre dream about a dream

Strive to be better with shelf improvement

In its simplest form the shelf is a plank fixed to a wall

A place to keep your stuff organized

Visible for easy access

Sometimes pleasing to the eye

Some shelves are hidden inside cabinets and closets

These are the easiest targets for unorganized clutter

No need to keep these neat and tidy

Just try to keep the door closed door

Books are more likely on open shelf display

You can easily tell if people actually read their books

From the way their shelves are arranged

The neatest ones with a few books on their sides are purely ornamental

The simple shelf also has some special associations

Nobody wants to be left on the shelf

Instant unemployment arises if your job is shelved

Top shelf items can either be high end goods or pornographic

Items fly off the shelf when sales are soaring

Tailor made or exclusive items are never bought off the shelf

Expired goods are way past their shelf life

Empty shelves remind us of famine or shortages

Some things live on shelves forever

Starting life in a warehouse shelf

Progressing to a shelf in a retail store

Then purchased and put on a shelf at home to be forgotten

A modern glass shelf can have no visible brackets

Embedded into a wall with no means of support

This gravity defying feat catches your eye

The ideal way to display a piece of fine art

Much less pleasing is a badly installed shelf

Overloaded sagging shelves are painful to look at

Perhaps the worst of all is a leaning shelf

Even one degree off horizontal catches your eye

Shopping is a whole new experience without shelves

Warehouse pallets on the floor replacing supermarket shelves

No need to employ shelf stackers there

Its called Costco

Betty Blue

Betty Blue

my name is Betty Blue

I am a sun shade sail

I spend summers with the Hunter family

they live on the eastern shore

a south facing home catching a lot of sun

their patio was unusable in the summer heat

then they found me to bring welcome shade

I make it comfortable to dine outdoors

I am fixed to five strong anchors

two of them are very high

the others are lower

creating my classic hyperbolic shape

very pleasing to the eye

my shape does not generate much lift in the wind

I have a steel cable sewn into my edges

turnbuckles keep me well tensioned

I am not a flapper in the breeze

my fabric is knitted for extra strength

I like to gaze over the marsh and the bay

watching the boats cruise by

the marsh has some amazing birds

I get to watch my owners cook and dine under me

sometimes they have parties

its fun to watch over their guests

when folks have consumed a few adult beverages

they relax and talk more openly

I have listened to many interesting stories

but being bound by the sail shade code of conduct

I cannot repeat the tales I have witnessed

they do however give me plenty of memories to reflect on 

during my off site indoor winter storage

next time you visit the Hunter residence

please look up and say hello to Betty

stay cool down there

summer is finally here again

Bonding with Nature

We sat in a wildlife hide

At the head of a Scottish loch

Watching the birds

It was low tide

A stationary heron at the waters edge

Patiently waiting for a passing meal

Mallard ducks feeding

Seagulls resting in the kelp

White fluffy clouds sailed over blue skies

The light breeze made small ripples

Sparkling in the low sunlight

Time stood still

No sign of human activity

We bonded with nature

The animals were happy

So were we

Until Maria found a tick crawling on her arm

We rapidly unbonded with nature

The puzzle

Looking at the picture for a puzzle

A castle surrounded by trees

Blue skies above rocky peaks

White stone walls

Did not seem so difficult

Until I saw the 1000 pieces

Only a few features recognizable

The rest all random colors

With odd shapes

A daunting task to solve

But with patience and a sharp eye

Pieces are grouped into colors

Edges are strung together

More eyes and hands join in

Pieces start to match up

Order replaces chaos

Its good lesson in life

However big the challenges you face

When fixing it all seems impossible

Step back and study it hard

Break the problem into smaller parts

Pick one part and start working on it

Be patient and work steadily

With resolve and support from others

You can solve almost any puzzle

Eventually most of the pieces should fit together

Then you can live in your own castle

Even if it has a few pieces missing

Passed along

Beckoning breeze

Trees sway

Leaves rustle

Wind whispers

Nature’s message

Passed along

Nobody notices

Except me

I hear

Trees talking

Nature speaks

I listen

Others ignore

Deaf ears

Blind eyes

Empty minds

Lost souls

Trees sway

Leaves rustle

Wind whispers

I smile

Trees notice

I whisper

Nature listens

Trees sway

Leaves rustle

My message 

Passed along