Entries Tagged 'Poetry' ↓
March 29th, 2015 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
Early Morning Report
I just got a spam message from Dorothy Boom.
To avoid a real boom I deleted it unread like maybe blue.
Yep, it’s gone down some dark drain on my screen’s left.
Will never know Dorothy’s real noise or true color,
a special time perhaps missed only imagined.
Charles Luden • 03-28-15 • at Black Sheep
February 21st, 2015 — Art, Chuck Luden, Music, Poetry
Luden riding the pine in ’79
My History in Medicine
I can supply pretend medications
for your pretend maladies
if you pay me pretend money.
I’m a pretend doctor.
at Black Sheep
January 31st, 2015 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
I peeled these possible poetry book titles from my current notebook. Probably won’t use them, but I enjoy thinking them up.
Dogs in Pajamas
The Girl with Big Fingers
Dangerous Poems Ahead
Spark Driven Platypus
Sneezing in the Falling Snow
The Sons of Angela
Penguination: The Art of Becoming a Penguin
A Tight Group of Colored Dots
January 8th, 2015 — Chuck Luden, Poetry
The beginning is where I began.
That is the question.
I met a small frog named Lucy,
my first memory.
The stories have not ended yet.
Winter is very hard on my friend.
I’m enduring just fine.
My favorite poem has no words yet.
I think I can hum it backwards.
Jan 8, 2015
at Black Sheep Coffee
December 6th, 2014 — Art, Poetry
Charles Luden & I brought back the Annual/Holiday/Christmas postcard. You will be seeing them in the mail soon.
July 3rd, 2014 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
At The Next Table
She’s fingering her hair,
but is it real
Just a minute I’ll ask her.
Damn, she slapped me.
What’s that mean?
I still like her.
She has passion,
and a purple blouse.
at Black Sheep
March 20th, 2014 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
How will global warming affect the forthcoming nuclear winter?
Charles Luden • 3-19-14
February 13th, 2014 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
January 25th, 2014 — Art, Chuck Luden, Poetry
I woke up today in the morning.
Now I’m looking out the window.
The sky is blue; cars going by.
A man on the sidewalk nearly smiles;
Rubs his hands together.
A dog across the street barks.
The man flips the dog the finger.
I laugh and sip some coffee.
Charles Luden 1-25-14
November 3rd, 2013 — Art, Poetry, The Ugly Table
BRATS, DOGS & MORE.
There is a place by this name in a neighboring community.
Not sure if it is a daycare, kennel or restaurant?
Scott L. Ehrisman (c) 11/3/2013