Showing posts with label South Africa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Africa. Show all posts

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Poems Writtten While In South Africa, Staying At B & B Whistling Pines & Anticipating My Visit At Both DE MEYE And CAMBERLEY Vineyards , 3/18/09










Here are two poems I wrote while in South Africa on March 18th, 2009. Hope you enjoy them. TONY


There Time No No No
Now Like Time Is There
Cert Not No Now
Be Time It My Mine
I Bor I Row I
Let Time Me Mind
Through Now He He He
Ha Ha Hap Ap Appy
Be I Now Here Be
South I Cape Afri
Fri Fric Ric Ic Ic Ca Ca
Here Tow Own I
Just Live Mom Omen
Oments Now Here Whist
Hist Ostling Pines I Pine
For De Camb De
Me Meye Main Amber
Amberley Come Soon To
Stel Tel Telen Elen Bo
Bo Bosch Toss I Be Soon
Lost To Won Onder ( S ) Of
Diz Re Reg Egion Legions Of Wines
Past Now Pre My Present
My Time Now ...

#1 18 Mars, 2009 en Sud Afrique avec John Morrison, here in Whistling Pines , South Africa, Cape Town. These poems were in part inspired by my going/driving off with John Morrison ( my excellent Boutique Vineyards' tour guide ) and leaving my B & B called Whistling Pines in Cape Town off to Stellenbosch to the vineyards of DE MEYE and CAMBERLEY. I was anticipating the joy I would have which was so much greater in reality once fully fleshed-out!


My Time Be Now In
Cape Ape Be I Aping
Gaping Fill Yes My Gaps
The Wines Food Oods
Locales Me Dey Do
Sap Slap I Rel I
Elish Em Bit Bellish
Heavenly Hellish I Do
Find Succour I Do
Find Self Bind My
Tell Store Tory Tories
" X " " Y " Splore Plore
Lore Loaries Lories ...
New Yeah All Be So
Bind Spe Pell Mell Spell
Oui Binding Grind Grin
Butt Hinding Heart Find
Inding Minding I Be In
Earth My Heav Eaven
Find Self Find Piece
Me Of On Peace Earth
Spelling Spell Told So All
All Told ...

#2 Le 18 Mars, 2009 In Cape Town at the B & B Whistling Pines looking at at the gorgeous view of Cape Town and all the area around it on a cool but sunny morning waiting for John Morrison of Boutique Vineyards Imports to take me into the wine country where I would indeed see baboons, wild in the hills there just off the roads that we would eventually drive through and spot. I have posted some of those photos already at : chatwine.blogspot.com if you want to see them. Cheers, TONY ( It's now March 29th, 2009 here at home in northern Virginia, at 10:00 A.M. as I proof this and post it ).

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Friday, March 6, 2009

Composing Four Morning Poems On Thursday March 5th, 2009 In Virginia/ Snow Wite-Covered Sunshine-Reflections Off Snow White

Here are my Four Morning Poems written before work in Virginia on Thursday, March 5th, 2009. Hope you like them. TONY


Ou Ouc Ouch! Pow!
The Quie Whi
Hi Wel Uiet
Welcome Quiet
No Soun Oun Ounds
Just The Hum Of
Hym Quiet Yms
To One Be Once
Now Pur Velop
Eloped En " N "
Nice - Veloped To
Ab Abl Able Be
Yeah Need Thin
Thi Think Hin Ink
Words Mince Mince
Mincir Lo Fa Fa
At Moment Fat
It Lose Me Now
Part Art Us Mut Utu
Ual Ways Ours Pieces
Peace In To One Sep Wa Wa
Ays Go Peace In
We Have Now ...

#1 Le 5 Mars, 2009 at 9:35 PM en Virginie en voiture on a clear, bright , cheerful morn ... lots of sun reflections still off snow ... It's now 9:37 PM at home in northern Virginia on Friday, March 6th, 2009 as I type this #1 Poem here for you all to read and enjoy/decipher. TONY


The Brigh Righ Ight
Sigh Sight Bite Of
Wonder Diz Da Da
Day Glory Ori Orious
Marv Carve Me Day
Play Now La La Ater Pay!
I Might Would Yes
Like Much Now Stay
Yet To Work To
Sell To Teach To Share
It's Time To Price
Wines More Store In
Sale Now More Lots
To Sell Sell Sell
Not Time Sit Spell A
So Traf Much Roa
Oad On Now Ever
Every Car Pers Yes
Son Daughter Head
To Work Be Must Now Off
Too Much Man Woman Chi
Hild Many Road On Now And
Sun's Out Nice Morn ...

#2 Le 5 Mars, 2009 at 9:41 AM en Virginie en voiture on a beautiful sunny bright brr blue,clear sky morn - Snow White beginning to melt ... TONY P.S. It's now 10:07 PM here at home in northern Virginia on Friday night, March 6th, 2009 as I type this #2, the last poem of the four. Cheers, and I hope you liked them.



I'm Missioned On Task
On Point On Lose
Weigh My Over Be
Bear Bel Not Belle
Awful Gust Usting
Dis - Diz This Ohh
So Over Weight
My Belly Doth Car
Carr Ar Arry Not
Airy Jus Ust Us
Pla Lai Lain Scare
Scarey I Care I
Act I Sto To Top
To Less To Wa
Wa At Water
Drink To Less
Jun Unk Eat At
Nigh Ight Fright
Hunger Be Bed To
Go! ?! No! No! No!
I'm Wanting Now Fi
Fin Inal Inaly Lose Dis Off !
Awf ! Awf - Full Feel
Eeling ...

#3 Le 5 Mars, 2009 at 9:49 Am en Virginie en voiture on a beautiful, bright, warming-up to 40's morn!! Nice to be alive. TONY



Off To Sou Outh
Af Afr I Ri Ri Ca
Ca Ca Ca So Soon!
MySilver Spoon
My New Lagoon
I Will Sure Must
To Sigh Sites At Swoon
Nice Be It Will See
First Quen Hen
Ench Thirst Mine
Sighs New Lands
New I To Land
In World Anfan All
Unglue All New True
Truths Ruths The
Wine The Vine The
New People Kind
Lang Ang Anguage
New I'll Hear Afri
Afric Ric Can A Sound
To Reg To Egist To Egister
In Ear(s) Mine And
To 'Sorb 'Serb Taste My Five
Senses To De Yes Light !

#4 Le 5 Mars , 2009 Jeudi matin a 9:55 AM en Virginie en voiture on a beautiful morn, to alive thrive arrive - be " on " now !! TONY

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Four Morning Poems Written Tuesday, January 13th, 2009 /Typed Here Thursday, January 16th, 2009 At 8:09 AM

It's a cold ass morning this Tuesday, January 13th, 2009 when I wrote these four Morning Poems in Virginia before arriving at work to sell more wine as we start this glorious new year with a blank, hopefully largely white clean slate - a virgin canvas on which to build, grow and spread my wings and sphere of influence like right here in cyberspace. It's Thursday morning here at home in northern Virginia as I type and post these words that I wrote just two day's ago. I'm trying to post more each day now to keep up with the piles I now have of Morning Poems. It's 8:13 AM on a biting-cold-steel, windy, chilling morning just after walking our terrier-mix dog and throwing our ratty old, broke-in-half football outside.Cheers ans enjoy, TONY


Off To Afr Fri
Sat Sun Ca Ca Ca
I Go Mon My An
Two Go I With
John I Go To
Be See He Hea
Ear Hear Heard
Yes First Time So
Oo Soon Wow
Boom I Yest Yes
New New Knew
Day Yer Yer Day My
Day My News Good
Got I From Lynne
Got From John
Call Qui
Quick Pho Hon Hone
Honey Thanks News
Go I Up Thru
Sky ...

#1 le 13 Janvier, 2009 , Mardi matin a 10:09 AM en Virginie en voiture on a cold-ass morn with gray white blanket clouds ...


I'm Go To Now I
Go Sou Hou Sout South
Af Fri Fric ( Fly I ! )
Rica Ica Rica
To Fly To There First
Quen Yes Thir Uench
Hirst My Big Thir
Big Thirst I Up
Swell Must Sure
Must Surely Burst
Once There Get I
To Cap Ape Da Tow
Own To Joh Yes Han
Anis Cap- Burg In-Fly
Then To On More Son
Of Sun And Don Onne
Dieu God Dios In
Fran Yes Cho Choe Hoek
In Out Flu Lu Luen Luence
Fren Ren French In
Me Us Ence
Yes Si ...

#2 le 13 Janvier, 2009 Mardi matin en Virginie a 10:15 AM on a cold, gray dreary dulled-looking day ...


News Good Yest Off
Daught My Went
Augh Aughter Sch
Hool Cool Off She
Drove Did I
Help I Did In
Car Hers Put Man
Girl Many Thin Ings
Plants Too Two Them
Of And Wa Wa
Wave I Did Her
To And Late I Ater
Day Night In Did
Wit Yes Itness It
My Son Work Ha
Ard At Scie Cien
Ience Fair Pro His
Roject Food Grease On
Right Pa Pa Paper On
Imp So Pre Pres
Ressive ...

Fa Fa Fat
Care Have Of ...

#3 le 13 Janvier, 2009 Mardi matin a 10:22 AM en Virginie on a cold, dreary morn. Iadded the last two lines just now as the project of my son was on seeing the fat content in our foods and comparing them ... cheers son, cheers daughter, too ... ILYBVM!!!! Dad ....


My Wife She Did
Drop Work Did For
Sons Ours She Ed
Yes Edi Edit Dit
Dit Ditted Her/His
Fair Of Scie Hi Bye
Science Pa Pa Aper
The Pro Roj Ject
His Due Soon La La
Night Late She He Her
Did Time Each Wa Wa
Wake To Pro Roo Roof
His Paper Late Nig
Ight At Till 10+45
Think I I Sat I Read
Week's News In
Cop Opy Of Newsweek
Cov To Ack Over B B Ack
And Saw All It
Hap Appen By
My Side ...

#4 le 13 Janvier, 2009 Mardi matin en Virginie en voiture a 10:27 AM on a cold, brit rittle gray - dulled sky brown trees morn , bit color in grass blades ... green ... Hope you enjoyed these four Morning Poems of mine. Cheers, TONY