White Spider

January 28, 2022 Timothy Price47 Comments

White spider in asphalt space
Forever longing for the tree
Shelter from unforgiving sun
Escape from infinite tires
There is consolation
From the screeches
When unobservant souls discover
They stepped on a spider

Yin-Yang Kitties

January 19, 2022 Timothy Price51 Comments

Yin-yang Kitties
Curled up in a ball
Cold winter morning
Hoarfrost at the door

Purring in harmony
Dreams of catching birds
Lizards chased around the house
Leaping on a big fat mouse

Unlucky in the hunt
Wake to get a bite
Same old kitty food
Mouse Mousse would be alright

Love Bite Spunku

January 5, 2022 Timothy Price37 Comments

A love bite! Can’t tell?
All that red? Don’t look too well!
Messy bloody hell!

Another Year Passes Away

December 31, 2021 Timothy Price69 Comments

A clear patch of blue smiled at dawn
But the sun couldn’t show its face
At year’s end lavender cast
A Great Bue Heron reflects
The sun lies down, pulls up covers
Gray
Another year has passed away

Spider Spunku

December 28, 2021 Timothy Price86 Comments

Spunk is rather proud of himself and his Spunku about barking spiders. One thing that’s different about a Spunku is that it rhymes.

Oh my what delight
Spiders barking in the night
Holding sheets down tight

Jumping Spider

Wild clouds at sunrise

Søren: “Hahahaha! A barking spider? Right! It needs ‘more cowbell’ stupid cat!”

Owl

Sunset

Wealhþeow On Solstice

December 21, 2021December 21, 2021 Timothy Price83 Comments

Wealhþeow our sweet Black Widow

Wealhþeow sends greetings
Happy Solstice Yuletide songs
Hanging in the green

Through The Laundry Darkly

December 16, 2021 Timothy Price76 Comments

Gwendolyn contemplating dark matter in the black cosmic cativerse through dangling folds of dark laundry above Cthulhu lounging on the couch.

I have another poem published on MasticadoresUSA. You can read it at MasticadoresUsa // Editora: Gabriela Marie Milton. Thanks, Gabriela.

Long Shadow

December 15, 2021 Timothy Price60 Comments

A long shadow falls
Frosted dusty grains chaos
Rain was mostly sand

Take That! And That! And That…

December 12, 2021 Timothy Price58 Comments

…and that you pesky pathetic paparazzo pretending to be a poet!

Silver’s reactions to my latest poem I recited to him:

Free-range dust bunnies
Frolicking around the floor
Evasive moves
Hop over brooms
Impossible to corral
Dust bunnies freely roam
Frolicking on the floor
Oops!
I dropped my buttered toast
Dust bunny’s now a ghost