deserted highway
passing through
a headlight world
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Solstice
Made it up and out for the Solstice Eclipse but waited to take this this morning at almost moon set
merry winter - the days are getting longer
merry winter - the days are getting longer
Monday, December 20, 2010
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Railing
Against complications I am the worst to succumb
It is an iPhone this time - hope to return it to the status of tool as opposed to
an object of obsession.
The camera and applications for editing are inspiring and amazing and just down right
Fun!
It is an iPhone this time - hope to return it to the status of tool as opposed to
an object of obsession.
The camera and applications for editing are inspiring and amazing and just down right
Fun!
Monday, October 18, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Kinetic Sculpture
Someone has put up hundreds or more like 1000s of these kinetic sculptures all over Osage County, Oklahoma.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Haiku Autumn
.:|:|:|:.
cross amber hills
awandering
this rocky road
Fall winds
bring a hard rain
of acorns
in the fell wood
lifeless branches creak
a murder of crows
cross amber hills
awandering
this rocky road
Fall winds
bring a hard rain
of acorns
in the fell wood
lifeless branches creak
a murder of crows
Monday, September 20, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
petals
su árbol
los pétalos, caÃdos
llenar sus huellas
their tree
in her footprints
fallen petals
los pétalos, caÃdos
llenar sus huellas
their tree
in her footprints
fallen petals
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
Chilocco
A significant place and story of Oklahoma history that too many people know nothing of.
Okalahoma Historical Society link
CHILOCCO INDIAN AGRICULTURAL SCHOOL
National Park Service link
Chilocco Indian Agricultural School
Chilocco National Alumni Association
Chilocco Indian School History
Chilocco School of Beauty -- school song during the last years it was open.
On the broad and sweeping prairie, 'neath the skies of blue
stands our lovely alma mater, alma mater true
Indian braves and Indian maidens, walking hand in hand
great our past we face the future in this glorius land.
Oh Chilocco school of beauty, may she ever be
filled with courage, pride and honor, love and loyalty!
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Saturday, September 4, 2010
the Old Man
.
the river
bloated with mud‘n sorrow
looses it bounds
.
.
the red water
waves lap against
a bedroom door
the river
bloated with mud‘n sorrow
looses it bounds
.
.
the red water
waves lap against
a bedroom door
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
roar & boom
o
moon rise
over the fire
the bullbat roar
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day’s up
down along the river here
nighthawks boom
o
moon rise
over the fire
the bullbat roar
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day’s up
down along the river here
nighthawks boom
o
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Memories
.
he thinks of
his dead wife's hands
another EKG
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slicing peaches
to preserve
summer vacation
.
he thinks of
his dead wife's hands
another EKG
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slicing peaches
to preserve
summer vacation
.
Friday, August 27, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
August
the hot night
naked in bed tempted by
distant thunder
naked in bed tempted by
distant thunder
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
every morning
oblivious to
the tragedy she jogs through
a stain of blood
the tragedy she jogs through
a stain of blood
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
dawn
nearing dawn
a slow breeze cools
blood from the wreck
a slow breeze cools
blood from the wreck
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Dionysius the Younger
no horse hair
suspends the golden sword
a simple meal
suspends the golden sword
a simple meal
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Our History
The night of November 26, 1868, Black Kettle, a peace Chief of the Southern Cheyenne having heard that Army cavalry were in the vicinity had decided to move his winter encampment closer to the other villages camped along the Washita valley in western Oklahoma. At dawn on the 27th, (the fourth Thursday in November) four battalions – about 700 soldiers – of the 7th U.S. Cavalry under the command of Lt. Col. George Custer attacked the snow bound village. The number of Cheyenne casualties reported ranges from the 300 later claimed by Custer to only 13 described by the Indian captives. Black Kettle and his wife Medicine Woman were killed. Numerous other women and children were killed and captured to use as human shields during Custer’s return to Fort Supply.
http://www.nps.gov/archive/waba/home.htm
http://digital.library.okstate.edu/encyclopedia/entries/W/WA037.html
November winds still carry
the sound of battle
on the Washita
along the Washita
sand plums fruit where the children
and women died
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Friday, July 30, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Suddenly
insight comes in an instant, a moment of pure awareness.
Known as Suddenlys - these lines are vestiges of spontaneous discernment.
I started writting them in 1985
______________________________
Suddenly, in a copse of trees,
a fog shrouded field,
her arms enfold him in continuing being.
Suddenly peacefilled,
his head on her shoulder soft golden morning fog.
Suddenly, all his fits & beginnings
are swallows before the storm.
Suddenly, his smugness is an old
western movie façade.
Suddenly, a sadness appears
sliding down the tendrils
smoke from his cigar.
Suddenly roused by her roaring he senses
blood on the grass.
Suddenly, flying is merely a matter
of concentration.
Known as Suddenlys - these lines are vestiges of spontaneous discernment.
I started writting them in 1985
______________________________
Suddenly, in a copse of trees,
a fog shrouded field,
her arms enfold him in continuing being.
Suddenly peacefilled,
his head on her shoulder soft golden morning fog.
Suddenly, all his fits & beginnings
are swallows before the storm.
Suddenly, his smugness is an old
western movie façade.
Suddenly, a sadness appears
sliding down the tendrils
smoke from his cigar.
Suddenly roused by her roaring he senses
blood on the grass.
Suddenly, flying is merely a matter
of concentration.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
fading
daybreak
the slow fade of
emergency sirens
the slow fade of
emergency sirens
Friday, July 23, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
night walking
night a foot
in chase through the pines
the quarter moon
in chase through the pines
the quarter moon
Monday, July 19, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
next door
a noon garden
the neighbor's bulldog
still snoring
the neighbor's bulldog
still snoring
Friday, July 9, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
call
at the window
her favorite chair
the hospital number
her favorite chair
the hospital number
Monday, July 5, 2010
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Monday, June 28, 2010
Nodding
July Sunday
as the congregation nods
a field of sunflowers
as the congregation nods
a field of sunflowers
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
with a view
very best view
in town
cemetery on the hill
in town
cemetery on the hill
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Sunday, June 13, 2010
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