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s poems inspirations musings and other shit poetry is just the evidence of life if your life is burning well poetry is just the ash leonard cohen sunday january 30 2011 my church has no walls i ve never found god in a church but i think i ve found him sitting at the bottom of a nice cup of tea i ve never seen god in a temple but i think i may have spied him on a tree branch while the goldfinches ate thistle from the feeder i ve never felt peace while meditating for my mind is too busy trying to be peaceful but i ve felt peace while watching raindrops slide down my window i ve never talked to god while praying but when i move a turtle away from a busy road or squeeze through a door so as not to disturb the day s work of a spider maybe he understands me am i somehow less to god because my religion has no name and my church has no walls when i hear the barred owl call at dusk i think i know god s voice when i witness the green striped caterpillar emerge into the swallowtail butterfly i start to believe in the rebirth of the spirit when i listen to my child breath as she sleeps and feel the warm body of my love near me at night i know i am blessed when i hear the gentle snores of the dogs and the chirps of the crickets and the coffee as it drips into the pot and waits hot for me in the morning i believe submitted for poetry potluck monday at jingle poetry posted by lolamouse at 9 04 pm email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels god jingle poetry peace poetry poetry potluck religion spirituality wednesday january 26 2011 what comes after submitted for mag 50 so it s you again she spoke to me in a grudgingly bored tone um yes i suppose so and who exactly are you i asked she gave a slight laugh rolled her cornflower blue eyes like an impertinent adolescent and said that always kills me if you ll pardon the expression no matter how many times you people do this you never remember any of it you always look so clueless it really is funny if you could see it from my perspective which is oh yeah sorry you re dead hon i m your guide to the after again i tried to process her words was this a joke it didn t feel the least bit funny i knew that i had been sick i remembered the ambulance ride to the hospital then what i m really dead yup then that makes you an angel in a manner she answered picking her cuticles she really seemed to be taking my death very lightly and i admit i was a tad peeved at her casual manner i looked around me at the bare trees the snow which i now noticed wasn t making me the least bit cold and then up at the figure of an arrow which looked as if a stencil had been transposed upon the entire scene may i ask where we are this is the after you ve been here before you know well you don t know but i do this is where you come when you die to decide what comes after after what i asked her after this life she said you know they really should give an adult ed course on this or something so it s not all so puzzling the life you ve just led was only one possibility there are infinite other lives you could have led all depends which arrow you choose the one you see here is transparent because you ve done it you know it but you can still choose it again if you want there are loads of other arrows you can choose instead but you can t see what s behind them yet you have to live them first it s like that show you know door number 1 or door number 2 maybe you get a new car maybe you get a year s supply of kitty litter i tried to wrap my head around the idea of my life as a year s supply of kitty litter it seemed too random too cruel and what if i don t want to choose what if i don t want to play let s make a deal she paused then shrugged you can always opt out stop playing stop living again this was getting too weird what happens to me then i asked well nothing nothing she attempted to explain nothing zero game over it s sorta like you re a playing piece that s removed from the game board the rest of the game just goes on without you think of it like you re the iron in monopoly one day the iron piece never existed so no one misses it it isn t and it never was so now i was being compared to the iron in monopoly not even the car or the scottie dog i had never felt so insignificant in my life or death so if you don t mind she continued would you hurry up and choose what you d like to do next because i have others i need to guide too i hate to keep people waiting in the after they get enough of that in doctors offices and the dmv and whatnot oh sorry i apologized it s just that it s kinda hard to absorb all of this so quickly death and all alternate lives she smiled that s always what you say she replied and then you end up repeating your same life over again because you can t decide to do anything different i probably shouldn t be telling you that probably against the rules or something but this is getting kinda tedious from my end so i thought maybe i d tip you off and perhaps you might shall we say take a leap of faith and do something different this time i looked up again at the arrow from where i d come it did look somewhat familiar comforting perhaps even a bit dull then i noticed hundreds of other arrows all around me pointing in all different directions i had no idea where any of them led and the disorientation agitated me this was ridiculous what was the worst that could happen i was already dead well she goaded me once again i looked straight in her cornflower blue eyes pointed and stated in a voice that sounded much more decisive than i actually felt this one posted by lolamouse at 11 31 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels afterlife creative writing fiction magpie 50 what comes after sunday january 23 2011 sunday s sonnet oh woe poor brain you won t produce a thought and monday s potluck deadline time is nigh my efforts thus have sadly come to naught i stare at the computer screen and sigh this monday s theme of rules and regs and laws it leaves me uninspired lacking muse and tho i always rally to the cause i fear this time i may have to refuse oh me where hast thou gone poetic pride oh fie my hand will not produce one line my heart such sadness it cannot abide i feel i must console my soul with wine the mind it must be free for art to reign and rules and regs and laws serve to constrain submitted for poetry potluck week 19 posted by lolamouse at 9 08 pm email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels humor jingle poetry poetry potluck sonnet week 19 thursday january 20 2011 october moon autumn wind brings you back like the fallen leaves ghosts of the dead unborn ghosts of those not mourned i hear your whispers i feel you inside come back to haunt the house where you died scraped clean like a halloween pumpkin trick or treat no one s home it s been 30 years leave me alone i danced with the devil drank the witches brew i howl in the nighttime beneath the october moon submitted to photographprose on 1 20 2011 photograph stylist linda gaspich prose stylist lolamouse posted by lolamouse at 2 02 pm email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels abortion grief october moon phopro photograph prose poetry tuesday january 18 2011 something light for a change three daring and headstrong young lasses failed to heed the advice of the masses who warned the ice is too thin and so they fell in getting soaked from their hats to their asses submitted for mag 49 thanks to jingle for the awards posted by lolamouse at 3 05 pm email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels humor limerick mag 49 magpie tales poetry hate has a language hate has a language all its own we learn it well when we are young those bitter words spit from the lips do battle with our mother tongue masha was mary when she left the boat a new name given for a new land still she was teased and called greenhorn by a father she couldn t understand hate has a language the lady asked bubbe how we spelled our name is that son with an e or an o i just wanted to play in the pool but they had their quotas ya know hate has a language why is my daddy chasing that man and why did he call him a kite why doesn t mom think it s funny too they explained it later that night hate has a language submitted for poetry potluck week 18 thanks jingle posted by lolamouse at 9 38 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels amanda jingle jingle poetry kavita monday poetry poetry potluck potluck week 18 friday january 14 2011 poetry s better than nah poems feed a need juicy words lick up the rhymes sticky stanzas sing submitted for thursday poets rally week 37 poetry with a theme poetry and me posted by lolamouse at 10 26 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels creative writing haiku poetry thursday poets rally status migraine she swallowed the pills and said goodnight it hurt too much to even cry she closed her eyes against the light she counted her breaths her chest so tight the bed her nest on which she d lie she swallowed the pills and said goodnight tired of fighting the noble fight confronting her nemesis eye to eye she closed her eyes against the light blurred edges between wrong and right it made no difference so why try she swallowed the pills and said goodnight she prayed in vain in pain in spite her body was weak her spirit dry she closed her eyes against the light her mind a blank a board wiped white again another small death she d die she swallowed the pills and said goodnight she closed her eyes against the light submitted for thursday poets rally week 37 thank you jingle for the perfect poet award for week 37 for week 38 i nominate http exitsbyalice wordpress com posted by lolamouse at 10 23 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels headaches jingle migraine poetry thursday poet s rally villanelle tuesday january 11 2011 largo submitted for magpie tales 48 she heard the opening notes of the song with her body before they even registered in her mind all of her senses buzzed panicked she scanned around for a place to run to hide but she was trapped with customers both in front and in back of her and she with a cart full of food there was nowhere to go she felt the sting of tears and began to crave the warm salty broth that she knew she d soon taste the fluorescent lights above shined halos around the store displays the other shoppers the signs she saw it all as if through a rain covered window she felt lightheaded yet heavy at the same time her head a balloon tied around a brick in the bottom of her stomach she didn t hear the woman behind her asking if she was okay she heard her heart beating in her ears and she heard the song posted by lolamouse at 4 25 pm email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels creative writing magpie tales monday january 10 2011 travel on travel on restless one seek your fortunes find your gold save your maidens slay your dragons be brave be bold travel on restless one climb your mountains reach your peak cross your oceans tame your jungles know you re not meek travel on restless one your journey waits you must fly you ll find your treasure back at home it is i it is i submitted for poetry potluck week 17 thanks jingle posted by lolamouse at 10 42 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels jingle poetry poetry potluck wednesday january 5 2011 genesis 2 24 submitted for magpie tales 47 betty wiped her forehead to keep the sweat and the rogue piece of limp gray hair out of her eyes she d been dusting vacuuming and doing laundry all morning and the physical strain was starting to wear on her 60 year old body still she moved with a grim purpose her work nearly complete she was not a woman to sing while she worked not even hum there was nothing enjoyable here so why try to pretend she lifted the figurine from the dresser to dust it and paused just a moment studying the sleek black intertwined figures she frowned it reminded her of that biblical passage about marriage about cleaving unto each other and becoming one flesh if that was so then what happened when people divorced she wondered she replaced the dusted figurine and surveyed the room done betty exhaled a small sigh sat down on the bed and closed her eyes and then it came the voice from the other room where s my lunch woman i m hungry goddammit and if i have to wait for your sorry ass to get moving much longer you re gonna regret it betty startled slightly then rose from the bed she tucked the rogue hair back behind her ear again and quietly walked back over to the dresser where she quickly withdrew a twenty dollar bill from her husband s wallet as she feigned straightening the bedsheets one last time she pressed the bill under her side of the mattress where it joined the others posted by lolamouse at 11 49 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels creative writing magpie tales monday january 3 2011 the tree we left the tree up too long reluctant to box up the ornaments wind the strings of lights declare the holiday over and settle into the sameness of gray january days but the water in the base became murky and sticky evaporated and when we finally took down the tinsel the branches were brittle and the tree was dry and dead submitted for thursday poets rally week 36 thanks jingle for all the awards posted by lolamouse at 10 44 am email this blogthis share to x share to facebook share to pinterest labels christmas christmas tree creative writing poetry tree newer posts older posts home subscribe to posts atom hey mousey inspiration poetic thoughts home my bloggie friends give me awards thanks rabbit we re all mad here posts atom posts all comments atom all comments or follow me this way remember what the dormouse said 2016 2 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