A plethora of couplets

Plagiarism rules

So they say

Paranoia rules

They are coming after me

Alcoholics rule

Drink up

Numbers rule

Go figure

Masogonists rule 

Feminist propaganda

Kleptomaniacs rule

Put it back

Satan rules

God bless him

Kings rule

But they never measure up

Jesus saves

Will he lend me cash?

Doctors rule

Take the medicine

Arguments rule

No they don’t

Fairy godmothers rule

Wishful thinking

Magicians rule

Then they disappear

Wives rule

Yes they do

paddling out of formation

Not quite a perfect formation

the sixth placed girl strayed out of line

She sets her own course, strays from the herd

She beats to a different drum and proudly proclaims her individuality

She is called Karen

I can hear the other birds calling her back

Hey Karen, get back in line please

begging her to complete the formation

she smiles, exuberayting such grace and poise 

as she says “fuck off”

The one man circus at sunrise

a great blue heron stands proud by the pond

strutting delicately through the reeds

each footstep slowly searching for the bottom

minimal movements with purpose and precision

silent stalking at sunrise

once in position he freezes

neck coiled like a loaded rifle

stealthy sniper oozes killing confidence

with orders to shoot on sight

head slightly tilted for one eyed aim

patiently waiting for an unsuspecting fish to swim by

total concentration on his task 

clearing his mind of all other thoughts

meditating in his favorite yoga pose

repeating his mantra

I catch fish

I catch fish

I catch fish

the trigger is pulled

launching his beak missile into the water

its all over in a quick splash

lifting his head up to show off his prize

the fish held tightly in a vice like grip

hopeless wriggles will not free him

a few struts back away from the water

lest his prey should slip from his grasp

it will not swim away on solid ground

ringmaster makes an announcement

gather round for some spectacular juggling

no spectators at the ring today

shaking his head to signal the start his act

flicking the fish skywards

spinning him to line up with his throat

closing his beak at the exact moment

reaching up to straighten his neck

releasing his grip in short gulping bursts 

the fish slides down head first with ease

bowing to the silent applause

the show is over folks says the ringmaster

the one man circus flies away

2pm on Saturday February 2nd 2222

In the year 2222 the world is a very different place

Diseases have been totally eradicated

The aging process has been slowed down

An average lifespan is now 500 years

With an exploding population all cities have run out of space

Buildings tower thousands of feet into the sky

You hardly ever go down to the ground

Everything you need is available at your level

The buildings have no windows

Every interior wall is a huge plasma screen

3D images depict any landscape you desire

The sun and the moon track a virtual path on your screens

Rapid transit between buildings is by a driverless capsule

Traveling at high speed inside a vacuum tube

Taking you to distant places in seconds

All controlled by thought commands

Money no longer exists

You have a chip implanted in your brain

Storing all your virtual wealth and personal data

You read data from the chip in your mind

Nobody talks or makes phone calls anymore

You record messages by thought

Sent instantly to anybody on the planet

Stored on their chip and accessed by thought

Food is no longer grown in fields

It is created in your home by a small device

Building everything at the molecular level

Just think of a juicy steak with a cold beer and its there in seconds

You only work an hour a day and the rest of your time is free

You don’t have a living partner

Your living space is shared with a very sexy avatar

She entertains you in any way you desire

After you have experienced everything imaginable a few thousand times over

Your life can sometimes feel monotonous

There is however one special thing you look forward to every morning

Cheeky Monkey Poetry!

Words spill out of me like water from a broken pipe

Words of wisdom

Words of jest

Words to make your bra fly off your chest

Words of sorrow

Words of joy

Words of a child with a shiny new toy

Words are power

Words can kill

Words can make you stop running and stand ever so still

Words spill out of me like water from a broken pipe

Words spread so far its too much to wipe

Words are funny

Words are cool

Words can make a dry mouth drool

Words are friendly

Words can hug you

Words wont leave your thoughts

Words will bug you

Words are proof that I do love you

being grilled while grilling

Outdoor grilling was a challenge for me at first

Having been to many grilling parties

Seeing all the guys hanging at the grill with a beer

I believed it must be in the male genetic code to grill perfectly

My first attempts did not go well

I had left the charcoal outside and it got damp

I burned paper and wood below it

But I only made flames for a short while

Before the flames subsided to white smoke

Then the charcoal refused to ignite

I got better with dry charcoal

Using firelighters to get things going

I put the food on the grill too soon

Everything tasted like firelighters

I learned to wait until the charcoal was searing hot

Then started cooking directly over it

But the food was instantly carbonized in the extreme heat

Waiting for the charcoal to cool off was my next idea

By this time the grill was too cold to cook the food

I ended up taking everything into the kitchen to finish cooking

Of course all these efforts were not flying solo

I had the usual beer swilling male posse surrounding my grill

They all gave me a good grilling about my techniques

It took many years of charred steaks and carbonized burgers to understand it all

Learning how to rake the coals to one side and then cook on indirect heat

Meat thermometers came in to play as science replaced guess work

Gradually I learned how to grill properly over a decade or so

But just as I mastered the mysteries of cooking over burning charcoal embers

I switched over to a gas grill and had to start learning again

This time it was so much easier control the heat

Turning the knobs up or down was all I had to do

And the bonus was no more clean up of dusty ashes the day after

I only cook on gas now and it always produces great food

I still get the posse surrounding my gas grill offering advice and grilling me

But I have learned to ignore them all and just smile

The truth is you can only learn how to cook food well

By experiencing how to cook it really badly many times

Happy grilling with or without the beer swilling posse

the tree of life

Wood plays an important part in our lives

An organic material that literally grows on trees

Trees are not just things of beauty

They capture carbon from the atmosphere

Helping to create healthy air for us all to breathe

A new born baby sleeps in a wooden crib

That child lives in a home built from wood

Sits in a wooden chair

Eats at a wooden table

His food was prepared with a wooden spoon

He goes to school and sits at a wooden desk

Reading books made from wood

Leaving school with a diploma made from wood

He starts his career by knocking on a wooden door

Interviewed at a wooden table

Taking an office job with a wooden desk

Signing papers made from wood

Receiving a paycheck made from wood

Getting married in a church made mostly from wood

Building a new home mostly from wood

Furnishing the home with a lot of wood

Building a dog house with wood

Adding a wooden fence around the property

Sitting in a wooden rocking chair on his wooden porch

Sleeping at night in a bed framed with wood

Planting trees to grow wood for the future

Grill parties fueled by wood based charcoal 

Cutting down trees to gather wood for the fire pit 

Collecting family memories in wood framed photographs

He grows old gracefully in his favorite wooden chair

Passing away and laid to rest in his wooden coffin

Entanglement

Darryl is an experienced master diver

he has travelled all over the world on diving vacations

having seen reefs dying and extensive pollution of the seas

he was acutely aware of the human threat to marine life

unfortunately the seas are largely ignored by politicians

Darryl became an ambassador for marine life

distributing films documenting marine pollution

something strange occurred while filming in the Pacific islands

on a routine filming dive he spotted a tiger shark

these are dangerous animals and can attack divers

but this tiger shark was entangled in a fishing net

if left alone he would surely die from starvation

Darryl surfaced and met with his diving buddies

they knew it was risky but it had to be done

they decided to dive down in a team of three

one diver would watch and film the other two

Darryl swam alongside the tangled tiger shark

who seemed to understand that the divers were helping him

Darryl started to cut the ropes with his sharp diving knife

his buddy was pulling on the rope to keep it under tension

it was going to be a long operation as the rope was thick and tough

cutting so close to the fin of the shark required great care

after almost an hour they had cut away most of the rope

but they had to resurface for fresh air tanks

as they swam away the tiger shark made slow circles

he knew they would return to finish the job

Darryl sharpened his knife on the surface

fully aware that the tiger shark could attack him down there

he dived down again towards the waiting animal

It suddenly lunged at him

the tiger shark was inches from his face and he could see its eyes

it spun around and stopped alongside Darryl

presenting its tangled fin for him to finish the job

when Darryl made the final cut he stroked the back of the shark

the wild beast rubbed himself against his rescuers legs

he was saying thank you before he swam off

Darryl won a lot of awards for that film