
May all the dark clouds in your life be gone
May your day start with brightness and clarity
May you be calm but strong
May you radiate love and inspire others
You are the sun goddess

May all the dark clouds in your life be gone
May your day start with brightness and clarity
May you be calm but strong
May you radiate love and inspire others
You are the sun goddess

sunrise dreamy
sky creamy
sea gleamy
positively steamy
Visual Martini

Most mornings I write at my desk
Converting my thoughts into a poem or short story
I tried writing today and strangely had no inspiring thoughts
My desk was just not doing it for me
So I have moved outside onto the balcony
Its a very pleasant 73F here in Coconut Grove
Although most Miamians would consider it chilly
They will be wearing long pants and hoodies for sure
I am giving my brain a rest today
My eyes will direct my fingers to describe what I see
I woke to a spectacular sunrise on this winter day
The bright orange sun peeping over the buildings on Key Biscayne
The sky is now gray and the clouds are the same color as the water in the bay
Joggers are running in the park next to the sailing club
Not the super fast runners who go out super early before work
We are now at the shift change where retirees pound the pavement
Mothers with babies and small children meander slowly through the park
No doubt escaping the confines of four walls for as long as possible
Dog owners are out dragging their reluctant aging pets through the park
The energetic young dogs are pulling their reluctant senior owners over the grass
Inactive elderly dogs are pushed around in little carts
Smart phone owners seem to be taking their pet phones for a walk
A flock of noisy parakeets just flew by looking for a tree to invade
Traffic is light along S bayshore drive today
Solo cyclists speed by towards Key Biscayne on the start of a 20 mile loop
Fearless electric scooter riders stand proud as they speed along
With no helmet and just a T shirt between them and a painful road rash tumble
The garbage trucks are doing their morning rounds
Picking up yesterdays discarded remnants of condo dwellers culinary efforts
Its just another day in the Grove
Time for me to head out for my walk now
I wonder if somebody will look from a high rise condo and write about me in the park

Fast and furious franticly flowing words
My inner voice demands to be heard
Words escape my fingers by jumping onto the keys
This poem grows on a computer screen with incredible ease
By now you should be totally hooked and smitten
As long as you read this at the same speed it was written
So sad for those who read this poem too slow
The true feeling of speed poetry they will never know
Those who failed will only pass the speed poetry critical test
When they can read aloud all ten lines in a single breath

hot summer days
waiting in line
for ice cream
thinking what flavor
line moves slowly
looking at others
she got chocolate
I want sprinkles
line moves slowly
he got strawberry
line moves slowly
sun is intense
everybody is smiling
line moves slowly
cups look appealing
cones look better
line moves slowly
vanilla is boring
I want toppings
line moves slowly
we are next
excitement is intense
reading menu fast
too many choices
line moves slowly
still reading menu
its our turn
overwhelmed by selection
just order usual
chocolate mint chip
in a cup
cheap plastic spoon
that first taste
with closed eyes
nothing is better
it melts fast
I eat faster
ice cream gone
fingers all sticky
hot summer days

Long eyelashes
Internet crashes
Makeup repairs
Beautiful affairs
Lipstick applied
Inhibitions denied
Eyebrows plucked
Innuendos ducked
Hair highlighted
Everyone delighted
Beauty personified
Influencer glorified
Internet fame
Instant flame
Followers flock
Enviers mock
Fortune obtained
Spending unconstrained
Hacked account
Troubles mount
Website fried
Access denied
Suddenly unrecognized
Digitally demonized
Images distorted
Face contorted
Obviously fake
No mistake
Pixels stolen
Stories woven
Electronic hate
Terrible fate
Reputation lost
Fame tossed
Flooding tears
Lipstick smears
Fortune crashed
Eyelashes trashed

We strolled down the hill towards the vineyard
Passing through a tiny village with a couple of stores
You could feel time slowing down in this sleepy little place
In contrast the vineyard was quite busy with busloads of visitors taking tours
We had booked a wine tasting combined with dinner
I counted 8 empty glasses at my place setting and 8 bottles at the end of the table
A detailed description of each wine from our sommelier with advice on what food to pair had us all salivating
The wines were all spectacular and his pairing advice was spot on
We grazed and sipped for hours
Then he started to bring out more bottles for us to sample
I lost count after 12 tastings
The table became a sea of wine glasses
I think the wines got better
But it was hard to remember the names
We did order a bunch of wines to be shipped home
I don’t remember which wines we ordered
Thankfully they had a shuttle service to take us back to the hotel
We all slept soundly that night
No jetlag
Wine cures everything

We arrived in Tuscany after 36 hours of travel
A small hotel perched on a hilltop
It was late evening but our friends were still up
They greeted us with big hugs and a glass of wine
We swapped travel horror stories
Finally it was time to relax
The wine flowed more
We were happy to be together
This was the start of our adventure in Tuscany
We had no idea what the place looked like
Having driven the last few hundred miles in darkness
We drank more wine and chatted until late
Jet lag mixed with alcohol took its toll
It was time to turn in and sleep horizontal
The bed was so welcoming
Dreams went ignored
Deep deep sleep
Waking early the next morning
Feeling a little groggy
Blaming it all on jet lag
I stepped up to open the window shutters
Bright sunshine flooded the room
Rolling hills plastered with vineyards
Tiny lanes negotiated by crazy fast Italian drivers
The low sun accentuated the colors of the trees
The plowed fields looked bone dry
It was a very warm autumn morning
Much warmer than we were expecting
We had packed sweaters and coats
A hot shower was so refreshing
Thankfully I had packed shorts
We joined our friends for breakfast
Cured meats and delicious local cheese
Accompanied by crusty fresh baked bread
Home baked cakes and tarts
Washed down with very strong coffee
We planned to relax all morning
Good morning Tuscany

Touchdown Milan
Tired confused
Weary travelers
Sheep disembark
Immigration lines
Betrayed welcome
Taking forever
More sheep
Corralled pens
Immigration officer
Unpleasant interrogation
Visit purpose
Sorely tempted
To respond
Criminal intent
Murder mayhem
Opted instead
With vacation
Passport stamped
Baggage collected
Declaring vacation
Officially commenced
Taxi ride
To hotel
Eager sightseeing
Fall asleep

Terminal Five
London Heathrow
Waiting connection
Crowds everywhere
Nowhere quiet
Resting impossible
People watching
For entertainment
Children crying
Frazzled parents
Senior folks
Looking confused
Business men
Crumpled suits
Laptops deployed
Faking work
Vacation groups
Easily spotted
Alcoholic breakfasts
Loud laughter
Mobile phones
In abundance
Social media
Traveling selfies
Nobody reading
Printed books
Finally boarding
Group numbers
Sheep assembled
Orderly lines
Boarding announcement
Incomprehensible message
Sheep confused