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Showing posts with label fire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fire. Show all posts

Thursday, December 29, 2016

Kindness Passes Lightening




Kindness Passes Lightning

Noah works strong, until the blitz
Armageddon shrivels souls in bits

Dose palms of oxy pills hide the pain
Snowflakes shards melt on black coat
Wool  recalls odor of a calf in the rain
Dreams become lost papers on a note.

Megiddo's a hill built upon graves
kindness opportunity rushes silent
lines in the highway flow in waves
holidays forgotten without hot riot.


Linear time  wipes out the past
Drips wear the wonder of crust
Aroma of rising bread  lost fast
A lover's necklace turns to dust.

Witness death of your child
sun on back, ashes apathetic
When nights thin mind wild
bitter peel shrivels lethargic.

Prism reflects from the river
Daily battles keep from seeing
What matters: is being a giver
All religions, good souls being.

Noah works strong  until the blitz
Armageddon shrivels souls in bits


Kindness passes lightening storms

Copyright 12/29/2016 Caroline Gerardo
poetry and photographs all rights 






Saturday, July 23, 2016

Safe



view driving home of Roblar fire smoke
Safe From the Roblar Fire.
It's south of the ranch. 
Hundreds of Marines
and firemen dig barriers, 
drop retardant and water. 

We are in good hands.
I'm unprepared. 
Need to weed wack larger perimeter. 
Need to practice fire drills,
Need to place valuables in storage, but where is safe?
Another disaster, terrorist attack, plume of smoke. 
Stop travelling?
Stay away from crowds?
Get a gun?
Wear a bullet proof bubble?

Air quality is awful. 
Stink of burning trash,
not the joyful smell of leaves in Fall.
Smog sticks to clothing. 
Reminds of the
Inland Empire when smog was thick
they told children to stay indoors.
No air conditioning in schools.
The smell of kids sweating on linoleum
desks in a crowded classroom is close
to the aroma of air today.
No sun drying laundry.
No digging the rest of the chain link
fortress...





Friday, April 1, 2016

House Burning



Burning
Wild chicken dance.
Maui feral birds, aren't edible, neighbor speechless mess. 
Arms flap she's at my door running in circles, "house burning!"
Put down panel of glass loading in the rental.
Thick green liquid is about to go in the trunk. 
Grab tool box, "here's a crow bar, come on."
Doors locked while bacon and eggs tremble.
Fire alarm shrieks from inside the kitchen.  
Flames belly dance out of pots on the stove.
All dam doors, garage and windows secure. 
Pound out the hinge pins from patio door. 
From the plastic chair I fail without anger.

"Call 911!" I tell her. 
Eggs invisible from the outside. 
Fumes fill house, mourning doves scatter.
My iphone4 is in my car two doors down.
I smash laundry room window with the pry bar.
Icy pieces of safety glass clang. Metal scrapes the window clean.
Reach, unlock the door, sirens approach. 
Inside smoky dark I locate a fire hydrant. 
A small hand held method to end danger.
Loud male voices shout,"Who is inside?"
"Me." I'm coughing."We got it from here."
 Neighbor stands under pink blooming tree.
Dancing and muttering, "house burning."  
"No everything is okay," I say. We hug.

I pick up two of the flowers from the ground
crushed by the boots of handsome firemen, hand her one.
Perfume carried in my pocket today.
"Thanks," I say. I'm late, appointment.
 Hustle the windows for glazing repair.
Will I love neighbors when I move? 
House built of kindness and compost
Creosote rail road tie in summer sun,
community tar hangs on my day. 


Caroline Gerardo copyright April 1 2016
Not April fools - this was my morning 



Monday, January 11, 2016

Warm By My Fire


Life is not easy ~
Better with family and friends ~
light fire when chilly.
#haiku after a long afloat day. 

We fix problems now ~
give generator fuel out ~
I will hold your hand.
I'm handy that way

Friday, July 24, 2015

Bobcat Ranch

fire smoke drought poem












Bobcat Ranch  July 2015


Hide in excavated Oaks.
Dead tree home provides

Flight saves Golden Eagles but not
bug getters, Lewis woodpeckers.
They nestle inside the
confines of hallowed trees.

Drought evacuates
Smoke rises and consumes

Caroline Gerardo copyright


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