Monday, June 30, 2008

Garden Tending / Thinking Plant Thoughts May 31st,2008

I wrote four Morning Poems on Saturday morning before going to work on garden and plant thoughts. Here they are, enjoy. Actually the first two poems are inspired by my morning walk with our dog when I listened to some of my favorite songs on the i-pod my son gave me and downloaded all the songs on. Enjoy, TONY

Ten I List I
Tened Tended To
Jones' Nora Song
Heart Wine In
Drenched Times
Listened I Walk
While Alking W-Dog
This Morn I Her In
Heard It Full Range
All Levels Space
Filled Up Close Front
Rontal Face Mine In
Sounds Touch Me All
Get Abs Those Sounds
Sorbed They Infect
Me In Pull I Be Smile
Miled Smile-Tiled My
Pores Riched Piano
Voice Guitars Right Just
Touches Count Ing Every
Yes Each Thing Count
Need More Not Just Replay
My For Drenched Wine Hear In ...

#1 le 31 Mai, 2008 Samedi matin a 9:42 A.M. , a hot , touch muggy morn. This poem came before the garden ones. I listened to a Nora Jone's song as I walked our dog before going to work to sell wine in Washington D.C. at Cleveland Park Wines and Spirits.


Air Quick Fresh
Silver Song Go
Long Long Fresh Still
I Cran Rank High Up
On Pod I Mine I
Dance Move Na Na
Wanna Bad Real
Limbs Mine Move Start
I Groove One This In
Get To Un Yed Du
Du Never Late Too
So Smile Iling Appy
H-H- Help So Me I
Arms Search Rhythm
Feet Down Slouch
Unker - H Down
Sound Round Me To
Messenger's Song Like
Mine Air Fresh Like
Door's Outa Sight/ Side I
Pride With Move ... Slide!

#2 le 31 Mai, 2008 Samedi matin a 9:48 A.M. en Virginie on a hazy, warm, air still morn. I listened to a really old song by the Quicksilver Messenger Service called " Fresh Air ". Maybe I was hoping in the back of my mind that some of their fresh air would come our way and cool things down and take with it any humidity! No harm in wishing is there?


Wat Wat Atered
Plants : Re Again
Moved Chopped
Sliced Limbs
Green Vibes Ibrant
Fresh Grow Grow
Row Row Rowths
Fresh Of Wi Why?
Wi Gee Gee Lee
Lee AAAHHHHHS
Got I Clip Lip Lip -
Pings Ago Years From
Rock Littel Arks In
Cans Of Saw Saw I
Op Op Tune Tunes
Tunes Of Tunities
Ties To Fam Ours
Amily Dis That Ist
Istance Clo Clo Losed
Some W/Wi Gelias Pinks
Delicates Colors
Quinn's Yard
Ours Pattern Simple ...

#3 le31 Mai, 2008 Samedi matin a 9:54 A.M. en Virginie on a hazy, warm, muggy morn.


I'm Live A- Keep
Eeping Yard Mine
Plants I Move I
Ar Ar Range They
Let Bloo Bloo
Loom Colors Theirs
Shapes Spread Form
Quilts Shades Blades
Greens Yellows Now
Lemon Bright Cups
Sun's Shine 'Flect
Re : Fill Daz Azzle
Me Yellows Eyes
Mine En Snare I
Dumb Happy Struck
Luck What Mine! I
Grin I Whirl I Too
Unfurl Mine Shades Those
Texts Textures Colors

#4 le 31 Mai, 2008 Samedi matin, Teddy Roosevelt Bridge, Potomac River, 10:02 A.M. on a hazy,blazy warm morn. Hope you liked these. TONY

Sunday, June 22, 2008

More Warm-Weather Desires / Fires To Extinguish

In the previous blog I included two of these four poems already : here are the two remaining ones. They're a bit racy and graphic in my poet's eye/imagination. Hope you like them and are not offended. Cheers , TONY

I'm List Glist
Isten - Istened
Moi Moist
Mist Isted
Mi My Ighty
Lot Otta Hot
Otts Fi Fe Fo
Fum Ighty Yeah
Fli Li Ighty So
Wa Wa Ant
Fo Ocus Cussed
Caught Taught
Taut Tight On
Tat At Tit At
Roin Gr Grr
Rip Rope Opes
Ar Arcin' Lose
Goose Let Punk
Sp - Sp -
OUT
Not Pout !

#3 written le 13 Juin, 2008 Vendredi matin a 10:47 A.M. in Virginia on a hot, hazy laid lazy morn. Both these poems were typed here on Sunday night, June 22nd, 2008 at 12:09 A.M. Bonsoir. TONY


Mu Muc Ucked
Mu U Meuw
Cus Cause Case
B - B - Ase Bass
Boy Itch - B - B
Lady Lass Tum
Yes Umble Grass
Rass Pa Ma Pass
Pu Is Uke Piss
Grow Grope Rope
Kiss Liss Bli
Blay Lay So
To Lesh Fl Fl
Pen Doors Pen
Ide - W Wi Wi
With Idth 'Splay
Dis Wide To
'Ceive Co Pro
Get Vance Hole -
W Who Ho's
Hill Up Fill
Oh Over So
Spill !

#4 written le 13 Juin, 2008, Vendredi matin a 10:54 A.M. in Virginia on a hot, hazy morning. The ideas/words / sentences just breaking apart and rearranged/deranged/estranged. TONY

Friday, June 20, 2008

Feeling Springy Much So Sprangy Sprungy OUT!

It's spring / summer and everybody's out and looking so nice and there's so much more of them to see now that it's warmer and thoughts heat as passions perk as passing people taunt so many of us knowingly or innocently. These are some spicy / racy poems. Only proceed at your own risk. Enjoy.

De Yes Sire
Wan Row Owl
Gr Grr Grrrrr Ow
Oh Oh
Pr Pr Anna
W - Wit Ittle
White Olored
Col Col Trike
S - Tab Slab
Lobber - S
Oh So Over
'Nough Ever - N ?!
Ot Not To
Rot No Not
But Trot Yes
Otter - H 'N
Evil - D - D
Dev Devi Vil
Lim Imit Push
Pan Anther Link
S - S - LInk Lunk
Pl - Pl - 'Ease With
Dunk

#1 le 13 Juin, 2008 at 10:35 A.M. a sunny, hazy warm morning ... TONY


To Ake - T- T -
To Make To
Ad Yes Dress
Yes Un - Un -
Clothes Way Go !
Gone Be ! Ap
Appy - H - H - Ope
Open Verse
Con Sa Say Ation
Start Dire No
Rection Not Er
Noti Tice It Me
My Ohh Gal I'm
Alant Um - Um
Tum Pump Umped
To With Me You Be
Gether - To - Two
Us Too Join Oined
Oinked Girl Boy - N - Ked
Kid(s) Like ...

#2 le 13 Juin 2008 written on a hot, hazy stick-icky soon morn ... There are two more in this series to be included later. Running out of time, must go to work now! TONY

Sunday, June 15, 2008

To My Father On Father's Day 2008

I Dad You Miss
Miss Calls Those Yours Of
Me To Night Late Of
You Call Would
Me Ask Go How I
Be Gen Yes Uine You
Care Know Want
Cere Sin Faith Yours
Me In Succeed Want
We Talk Would
Ever What Heads Ours
Come Would We Appy- H
No Orse-H Hit-S Ere-H !
Just Son Father Talk
No Guilt No Tations- Pec-Pec
Ex-Ex Spect Not Not Want
Thing Any Just Tact-Con
Words Preciation - Ahhhh
Other Each For
And Merry Be We Way Ours On
Talked Have Aving In Com Yes
Other's Pany Been Have
Salve Halve Spell Quell Dis! Dis!
Way Make Go Way Far
Safe Now Be We
World Fit To Be
Tied Leased - Re Re
Rah Rah Vrrr Room
Each Us Find
Grow Row Stow
Down Torn Be
Times Some
World's Weight
Then Up Rise 'Gain-A
Talk More Once
Again Other To
Stresses Tears Drain Go Down
Miles Smiles Will Good
Re Father Son Claim
Up Climb
Nice Refrain

Father Day Yours
Happy Am I
Think You Of
Again
My Gain

I Up Glass Lift
Wine To Drink
You Toast
I You Of Boast
Way Smile Big
Mine
Thoughts You
I Have Now
Courage-En Me
Soothe Mend
Corner Turn
Bend New
Flow Go! Go! I!
Joy Cry Me Mine
Fine ...

Written here at the computer on Father's Day 2008 at 3:21 PM Sunday, June 15th. TONY

Friday, June 13, 2008

Weather Make Wan / Wander Won Win

These are some of my MORNING POEMS of yesterday, Thursday, June 12th, 2008 inspired by the beautiful warm weather with lower humidity so you may actually appreciate being outdoors! Enjoy, TONY

Weather Make Wan
Wander Won Win
Onder Wan Anna
Run Sun Fun - Strum
Lunder Linger
Finger Her Him
I'm Wake ' Roused
Ah Ahh So Merry
Very Leased- P - P
Pant Ants Jumps !
Pumps Blood Therm
Rise Blood Heart
Stat Sta Pat
Mom Dad Uncle
Look Me See ! Me
Whee ! Glad So Like
Pee - Glee Run Dunk !
Thump Sink Pump
Ump Yes Pire Ponging
Inging- P Ress - P - Dur
Not Dis - Not Tress
Wan Un
Anna Dress
Ad - Add Me, Too !

#3 written le 12 Juin, Jeudi matin a 9:59 A.M. en Virginie. Sunny, great warm morn.

Gid Iddy Lings Feel
Fright No Bite Yes
At Bit Be Smit
Mit Itten Kit Kat
Itten With Puss
Kat Scatt Atter
Ussy Please Pass
Purr Preen Move
Hand And Oh Yes
So Vite Ital
V- V- Vroom Venez
Venga App Roache Moi

Here Aqui Aqua Ici

Nu Tout Ache I
Beaute Yours Pure
So Acked Ached
N- N- Nice Aughty
T- T- Taut Taught
Tight Tick Ickin'
Quick- Uicken My
My Oh Wick Icked
Hough-T -T's
Prim Rim
Rimal Rhyme Ring
Rung Next !

#4 written le 12 Juin, 2008 Jeudi Matin a 10:04 A.M. en Virginie. There are four poems, two still to include later.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Cooking For Family / Wife, Daughter, Son - Joy !

This past weekend, early June on the weekend I cooked a meal for my wife, daughter and son. I do this every weekend and here's a poem that I wrote about that. Enjoy, TONY

Be Chef I Nights
In Row Two Sun
And Mon Days
Both I Fix Yes
Plan Meals Two
Fix I Shrimp In
Yaki's Teri Thick
Gents Of Pun
Oh Those Dors
Quets Of Bou Bou
Vine Div Div Ine
Smells Tastes Too
Die For Too 'Cept
Live Want More I
So For Shrimp I
Eat Whole Head Coarse
Not But Scales Crun
Runkin Unch Add
'Cept Wife Daughter
No Not! They Peel Toil
Work Hard They Eat
Marvel
Not Share
Good, Too !

#3 le 3 Juin, 2008. written Mardi matin a 10:23 A.M. on a hazy, warm, humid morn.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Jean Albrecht, Alsace, France, Before We Met

Here's ONE of my FOUR Poems I wrote before meeting Jean Albrecht, owner of the Alsace Albrecht house in France. We were meeting for lunch at Vidalia last Friday June 6th was it? It was definitely that last Friday. I'll try and include all four poems as I have time. Enjoy.

Les Bubbles
Cremes Mousseux
Vins Tous Al All
Wines Albrecht
Lings That Ries / Rise
Occasion To Those
Gris Pinots Of Noirs
Reds That Vate El
Elev - Me Buds
Taste To Salivate
Pation - Ant - Tis -
Tis - Isipation Of
Comme Attends - Je
Vos Vins A Dej
Ejeune Jeuner Tot-
Tout Bien Boire Ger
Man An Anger Boire
Tram Bam Slam Thank
You M'aam ! Gew
Ewur Wurtz Spurtz
Joy Joie
Vins Vos !
#3 written Vendredi matin en Virginie vers 10 heures le matin. I fait gris, sombre ce matin, Friday morn, June 6th, 2008.

Friday, June 6, 2008

Jeanne Moillard Of Burgundy, France, June, 2008

Jeanne Moillard visited us this last Tuesday June 3rd at Cleveland Park Wines in Washington D.C. to taste wines with our customers as well as her new 2005 red pinot noir burgundies with us. Here's a poem I wrote thinking about her visit : Enjoy -

Jeanne Anne
Moi Moi Moil
Lard Here Store
Was Day Yester
We Taste Did
Wine Ines Hers
Store In For
All You Mers
Our Cust As
Our Is Tom Cus
White Gnier Vio
Vio - Into Rose
Bio Yes Dynamic
Org In As Ganic
Not Panic Good
Taste Then '06 Rhone
Red Cotes Sides Smooth
Taste Rides Had
Glad We ...
#1 written at 11:09 am on a sunny, soon-be-muggy morning.


Smile Broad Road
Brune Hair Brown
Eyes Spar They Par
Parkle - S - S Light
Ights Ights - Up - Up
Face Whole In
Joy Mis Yes Don't
Miss Chief - Mis Hers!
You / I See It Did
Writ Ritten I Bitten
Be Se See Sea
Of Sed Sed I
Do Am I Duced
Spruced Tall Sprung
Her Face Flesh Sun
Warmth Me Hers Draws
I Frame Mine
Me To Pulls Hers I
Will I Spill Go Illingly - W - W
To Her Me Us
Con Hard Tain
Pro Row Go !
#2 written shortly after, Wednesday morning June 4th, 2008 thinking of Jeanne Moillard's visit to taste wines with customers in our store. There are still two more to be typed later, Hope you liked them.