The Bags and the Wind by Blair Gaulton

The Bags and the Wind
Bags bundled together by the wind
some flying through air
as if they could swim.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Sun and The Frowning Clouds by Blair Gaulton

Sun and The Frowning Clouds
Sun skulking around
trying to avoid clouds’ frown
so as not to feel down.
Decides enough
going to shine anyway
frowns disappear right away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Wild Wind by Blair Gaulton

Wild Wind
Wind wildly wallops;
grinding everything to a halt.
Better to stay inside
until it calms down;
rather than travel around.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Today’s Lesson by Blair Gaulton

Today’s Lesson
Woke up this morning;
could not hear
out my ears.
Thought to myself;
what’s going on here?
Started day in silence;
a new feeling
very revealing.
Could be appealing
for awhile.
Easier to concentrate;
harder to communicate.
Hearing came back.
Now I appreciate it
more than before,
and how difficult it is
when you don’t have it anymore.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Rain’s Paintballs by Blair Gaulton

Rain’s Paintballs
Rain clots window
like thundering monotone paintballs
mucking view.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Shadow’s Lapping by Blair Gaulton

Shadow’s Lapping
Shadows lengthen
lapping garden
like a cat drinking milk.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Sun’s Crawl by Blair Gaulton

Sun’s Crawl
Fishing looks out the window.
Trying to angle;
the best view
of sun’s crawl away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Machine 2 by Blair Gaulton

Machine 2
Machine shimming
as I listen
sound filling room
like a bubble.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

Thought by Blair Gaulton

Thought
Don’t worry about remembering
live so that you do not forget.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015

The Wind Shield Wiper Moustache by Blair Gaulton

The Wind Shield Wiper Moustache
His moustache
long, thin, and spread out.
A child gave it the name
with a shout.
Mother, is that a wind shield wiper?
Since then it has been called 
the wind shield wiper moustache.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Mar 2015