unwelcome guests in the garden

In the golden light of summer

A shimmering army emerges 

Iridescent armor glinting on delicate leaves

like jewels scattered in the garden

Japanese beetles with their lustrous backs

Green and copper buttons dance between petals

A rustling whisper of wings

Ambassadors of the season

Yet unwelcome guests at the banquet of blooms.

They feast on our roses rapidly devouring petals, 

Leaving skeletons of beauty

A carnival of excessive consumption

Their laughter echoing 

In the soft sigh of the breeze

As they twirl and tumble

Oblivious to the gardener’s frown

In their short-lived revelry 

They embody the fleeting reminder

Of the balance between life and decay

The damage to our roses is extensive

War has hereby been declared

We gathered repellent sprays and traps as ammunition

Let battle commence

toast with tea and angels

Sometimes the simple things in life are the best

Put a slice of fresh bread in the toaster

Spread some real butter on the hot toast

Devour it as the butter starts to melt

Its nowhere near as good when the bread is old

Burnt toast is a carbonized carcinogenic catastrophe 

Fake butter cannot hold a candle to the genuine article

You can never melt butter on stone cold toast

The English are obsessed with making tea correctly

The ritual includes pre-warming the teapot

They brew it for the precise time before pouring

It tastes so much better in a nice china cup

Inexperienced tea makers can easily ruin their drink

Over brewed tea tastes stewed and bitter

Forget to strain the leaves and you will be drinking tea soup

Tepid tea tastes sickly and cannot be resurrected by reheating  

With practice you can learn to make a perfect tea and toast combination

Bite into a crunchy slice of warm toast and taste that creamy butter

Then take a sip of hot tea and pause..repeat….pause…repeat

Now pour a cup of tea for the angel who just appeared beside you

My fridge is my best friend

I probably don’t give my fridge enough credit

He doesn’t just keep my food fresh

He is actually a true friend 

Always there for me whatever my mood

I love the way my fridge greets me

He lights up every time I open his door

Reliable dependable and comforting

Thats the best kind of friend 

My fridge is never judgmental

Never complains when my leftovers go bad

Never scorns me for eating too much

No roll of his eyes when I take a fourth beer

We hang out sometimes at three in the morning

A cold drink is my insomnia reward

He never complains that I woke him up early

We chat for a while then both go back to sleep

He does not talk to me at breakfast time

Knowing that I like quiet in the mornings

Silently handing me fruit and juices

He patiently waits for me to come alive

I wrench open his door at lunchtime

I am starving so whatcha got for me I yell

He offers me cooked meats and cheese for a sandwich

Asks me how my day is going as I wolf it down

He suggests steaks would be good for dinner

Guarding all my favorite sauces in his door

Offers me a cold beer to drink at the grill

Tells me to save room for a yummy cake he kept for me

When I entertain guests he is very discrete

Don’t serve that crappy white wine he whispers

They will love this fabulous goat cheese he says with a wink

My fridge is my best friend

Early Morning

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its early

Very quiet 

sunday morning

still air

calm waters

light ripples

rising sun

long shadows 

birds singing

short walk

the marsh

observe it

then bond 

with nature

breathe deep

be alone

listen intently 

hear thoughts

contemplate it

hesitate more

Meditate again

Savor it

Before the 

World wakes 

Up today

I made tea

I made tea

Too hot to drink

I waited a while

Took a big sip

It was cold

Too cold to drink

I microwaved it

Took a big gulp

Burned my tongue

Threw it away

Drank cold water

But wanted tea

Made more tea

Too hot to drink

I waited a while

Then forgot about it

What shots do you take daily?

Danielle has type 2 diabetes

To keep her blood sugar level in a safe range

She must take insulin daily 

She no longer has to prick her finger

No more manual blood sugar reading

No daily complicated insulation dose calculations

She now had a device on her arm to monitor her blood sugar

It connects to her phone and a smart insulin pen

automatically setting the exact dose she needs

Her phone alerts her when its time to take her insulin shot

She does not use social media at all

Her phone takes calls and texts

Leaving her alone for most of the day

She is happy, very active and healthy 

Danielle has full control of her life

Emma is not diabetic

With no need to constantly monitor her health

Upon waking she takes a shot of Facebook 

Over breakfast she takes shots of “X”

Thought the day she takes frequent shots of TikTok

Interspersed with shots of Instagram

She adds selfies to her Snapchat shots

Linkedin shots help her dream about a career change

Amazon online shopping is her retail therapy shot

Happy hour shots taken over dinner with her friends on WhatsApp

Climbing into bed clutching her smartphone

Multiple shots of Facebook before falling asleep

Dreaming about all the shots she took that day

She is envious of the other lives she sees on social media

Emma is not really happy and frequently gets depressed

Mostly because she’s not in control of her own life

Emma’s smartphone calls all the shots for her

Power washing

I live in a world of distractions

alarm clocks siren to wake me

smart phones always at hand

buzzing to signal an email

beeping at an incoming text

playing tunes for news alerts

streaming music to my headphones

ringing when a telephone call comes in for me

the TV flickers with Netflix moves

my laptop brings me live news on a screen

my car beeps to aid me park

flashes to warn me of passing vehicles

navigation voices tell me when to turn left

people I meet ask me questions

hardly ever ever any time for me to stop and think

I spent the entire day yesterday power washing the driveway

slowly moving a wand back and forth

watching the dirt wash away

the only noise was a high pressure pump

its constant tone was soothing

I turned off my cell phone

to spend a day off the grid

alone with my power washer 

nobody came up to talk to me

it was a great time to think

to check in with myself

to give myself a brain dump 

to layout all my problems

to mentally map out the solutions

and wash away all the clutter in my mind

by the end of the day

my driveway was sparkling clean

and my brain had been power washed too

shopping technology is great, when it works well

do you remember the days before online shopping

spending hours traveling from store to store looking for something

hours wasted if you had to return it in person

today its so much easier with click and ship

stuff arrives at lightening speed

and you can return it easily too

unless something goes awry

like yesterday when a shipment of special tools arrived

I needed them to install an air switch for the garbage disposal

the box did seem very light, upon opening it was completely empty

I tried calling customer service but all I got was robot menus

they kept wanting me to go back online and chose and option

but there was no option for the box arrived empty

after about 15 minutes I got a human on the phone

from his heavy accent he must have been in India

I explained the problem to him and he understood

I even told him the shipping weight was in the tracking file

and that weight was identical to the empty box

so it was obvious that the items never shipped at all

its not a problem he assured me we will start a return for your refund

A return of what? I asked

Just return the empty box and you will get a refund in 4-5 days

this is ridiculous I protested

you want me to return an empty box to prove that it is empty?

our system requires proof of return for a refund sir

so just put the empty box outside for UPS pickup tomorrow

all that CO2 emitted delivering me nothing plus the CO2 for the return of nothing?

he insisted it was the only way to resolve the problem so I gave in

I taped up the empty box and threw it on the porch

hoping the porch pirates had no interest in an empty box

I resisted his attempts to reorder the items again

deciding instead to go buy them from a hardware store

I was greeted by a nice human upon arrival

another human helped me locate the tools

surprise surprise it was the same price as online

but without the carbon footprint of shipping

the human at the checkout was friendly and smiling

he bagged everything and wished me luck with my project

I went home clutching my purchase very tightly

I was worried that the bag might be empty on arrival

but all was good and the job was completed quickly

next time I get the urge to click for some tools online

I will wander down to the local hardware store instead

support your local store and save the planet

Putting the spark back in

She pushed the food around her plate 

Glancing around the restaurant at couples engaged in conversation

Her husband was looking at his phone

She excused herself and went to the ladies room

Looking into the mirror she saw tears in her eyes

A black lady entered and saw those tears

Honey whatever is wrong? she asked

My husband ignores me and just looks at his phone all the time she replied

The black lady looked her in the eyes and said Honey we gonna fix that so lemme help you with your makeup

The black lady expertly applied heavy eye shadow and bright red lipstick

Honey you gotta undo a few buttons on your blouse to show off them girls she said with a big smile

The black lady then asked for her phone

Lean forward and pout while I take ya picture 

Now gimme your man’s number

She read out loud as she typed the text

YOUR WIFE JUST LEFT

REPLY YES IF YOU WANT ME TO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH YOU

His reply flashed back in an instant

Now honey, you gonna do exactly as I tell you said the black lady

She listened intently before returning to her table

Her husband smiled as she approached

She leaned forward and told him to hand over his phone

He was in shock that she was talking to him in such a dominant tone as he handed it over

She told him you might get it back after breakfast if you are a good boy tonight

She said there will be no TV tonight and you must do what you are told

Of course he answered would you like anything else to eat?

I don’t want dessert but you can order me an Irish coffee

Now entertain me with interesting conversation she commanded

He started to compliment her looks as he gazed into her eyes

When the bill came she picked it up and demanded his credit card

She wrote on the bill include the meal for the black lady near the window

She signed the credit card receipt and added a 50% tip

Her husband glanced at the card as she slipped it inside her bra

I am keeping this for a while for some shopping and a spa day

You can drive me home now, there will be no TV tonight

As they were leaving she glanced around the restaurant

The black lady winked at her

She noticed her husband was driving home with a little extra speed

Things are not always as they first seem

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The day started with cloudy skies

Hugging the horizon

Blocking the imminent sunrise

They were dark devious depressing clouds

Where did all the nice clouds go today

Did the black clouds eat them all up

Are they hiding somewhere else

Why are only black clouds visiting me today

Are these black clouds carrying a hidden message

Why is everything so gloomy all of a sudden

I took a photograph to preserve as evidence

To share with others and warn them of the apocalypse

The image was even darker than the sky

I decided to alter the exposure

With a few clicks it got brighter

A few more clicks and the dark clouds became bright

And then it struck me

These clouds are not really that dark at all

They just appear that way in low light conditions

Your imagination does all the rest

The sun just came up

He is adjusting the exposure settings of the sky

The dark clouds magically became lighter

Things are not always as they first seem