What to Write About


Mikey

Sitting here at Covert Ford
waiting for my truck
just a routine service call
and with any luck
I will be out of here real soon
on the road to home
back to the happy little dogs
whom I had left alone
they will be pleased to see me back
with waggily tails for greeting
and I will make a fuss of them
and show them how I’m feeling
happy to be back home
to do my normal things
tend to the ponds and feed the fish
and calm all their misgivings

Written 9/12/2019



Go Down in History


I was reading about some well known folks
whose lives made them famous in years gone by
all of them living in the past
they never knew the reason why
today we read about their feats
and wonder what made them the way that they were
what drove them on against all odds
with no thoughts of any retreat

Will I go down in history
I doubt very much if that man is me
as I am not famous in any way
and have accomplished nothing to say
to the rest of the world take notice of me
for I want to be part of history
so what can I do for the world to see
the next famous man is going to be me

Fame and fortune are not my lot
content and happy with what I have got
my house and a little piece of land
enough to make my life grand
my pets for company who wants more
no one knocking on my door
food on the table and a truck to drive
making everything great just being alive.

Written 7/20/2019

Comment on Wives


My previous blog about my wives,
Seems to have troubled many lives,
Some of the comments I have received,
Are both good and bad and some aggrieved,

The truth of the matter is, I am not sad,
Just sharing my life both good and bad,
If fate decrees for the rest of my life,
I shall never have another wife,

Please, understand that because I’m not sad,
and thank the Good Lord for the pleasures I’ve had,
with the three wives that have been in my life,
and the fact. there was little strife.

More than half of my life with these women I spent,
most of it, I was very content,
But again, I was still in my prime
and could handle their wishes most of the time,
I could adapt and readily did,
made adjustments that were not exactly the fit,
but close enough on the day,
for the way they wanted to play.

Nowadays it’s a different story,
I’m set in my ways and no longer the glory,
of having a wife to cause me a worry,
as I can no longer adapt to the flurry,
of wishes and demands set by a wife,
and that is why they are not in my life.

I am not sad…
Life is good…
Thanks anyway…

Getting Up Early


5000 Gallon Pond showing the urn needing repair.

I got up early today as I was going to play
and take a hike my idea of heaven
I set the alarm for six o’clock and didn’t get up when it stopped
instead lay there for an hour until seven
another hour later I jumped in my truck thinking that with luck
I might get walking before the sun threatened
I started to drive and my thoughts came alive
of the stuff at home I had abandoned
I turned around and was homeward bound
in the blink of an eye to my island
to be met at the door with dogs galore
glad about what had happened
I went out to the ponds and before very long
was working away like I bargained
cleaning this filter here and another one there
and finally into the ponds as they beckoned
where I made a repair to the waterfall’s hardware
and set the urn back so emboldened
hoping this time things will stay in line
and the problems forever will be solven.

I can hike tomorrow…

Written 8/30/2019

Leading a Bachelor’s life


and all it can bring…

Sitting here too hot to roam
or go outside and hike in the sun
instead writing about my life
free of strife as I have no wife
although I do have to admit
that not having one with me is a fit
as I do not share my life very well
by not falling under their spell
a typical bachelor’s life for me
and has been for a quarter century
and I have enjoyed the single life
because it has not had the strife
that living with others does present
a selfish man but so content
please I beg of you don’t get me wrong
I like girls but where they belong
which is not living along with me
but in their own space happy and free
it can be said that I’m already too old
for the physical pleasures that girls behold
with their beauty and grace and looks so sublime
promises of having a wonderful time
alas their beauty is all I can see
as the passing of time has caught up with me
my flesh is weak is all I can say
but the spirit is willing for some other way
it’s hell growing old it has to be said
so many things that no longer can do
but at least I have memories of years gone by
things that I can no longer try
and even though the spirit is willing
the flesh has grown weak and the passions are chilling.

Written 8/30/2019

Cleaning my Truck


My Truck

I tidied up my truck today
cleaning behind where the back seats are
usually folded up to make storage space
as no passengers ride in this place
very rarely do I fold down the seats
as passengers I rarely carry
just me alone with the occasional dog
unless a neighbor is in a hurry
to get somewhere and hasn’t a ride
which is when I usually decide
to fold down a seat so that they may
get to where they are going today
behind the seats was a proper mess
of storage boxes and camera gear
there for when I hit the trails
which I do many times a year
although lately it has been too damn hot
for me to safely get out and walk
and so I am forced to stay indoors
and write poetry as my way to talk
to the rest of the world that I usually see
out on the trails people walking like me
I found some interesting stuff
in that space behind the seats
I even found an old kerchief
used to wrap around my brow
to stop the sweat from running into my eyes
from the way it smelt I don’t know how
I had not noticed it before
probably because it was on the floor
hidden under a couple of bags
small enough to be hidden from view
dried out and ready to be used anew
although along with a few other things
into the washer to make it clean
I found a lens that I had missed
rolling around on the floor
I had wondered what had happened to it
a wonder it didn’t roll out the door
I packed everything away
and tidied and swept the space between
now it is clean for a little while
although that is really not my style
I lean towards an organized mess
to make life challenging and a test
what fun is there in having things clean
and tidy and no dirt to be seen.

Written 8/30/2019



Weather is Hot


The beauty of Nature.

Life is on hold while the weather is hot
as to be outside I do not, wish to be and instead
stay indoors where it’s cool and my head
can work on things I like to do
like reading and writing and listening to
Audiobooks with stories so fine
written by Authors whose words are divine
as the plots unfold one by one
leaving me guessing right up to the end
who was the bad guy and who the friend
and then when I am really bored
I jump in my truck and take a drive
with no particular place in mind
just out in the beautiful countryside
the forecast shows we have one more week
of one hundred degree weather to bear
and then hopefully we will have our share
of cooler weather and then life unfolds
as back out on the trails will be my goal
walking in places so lovely to see
taking pictures of things so beautiful to me
and then coming home to write some more
about what I saw on the trails before
along with the pictures I took today
to share on my blog in a positive way
so that others may view the beautiful scenes
while I am happy fulfilling my dreams.

Written 8/25/2019