Laughing poems, people poems.
Searching, feeling, making statements.
Nature poems.
Every which way I look, I see a poem.
Sunlight, leaf vibrantly green sea turning silver
moon lights the scene, rainbows arching,
cloud, sun bursting, pour down rain days.
Every which way I look, I see a poem.
Endless possibilities, imagination city,
insight heaven, crapville.
It’s a wondrous planet to be living on.
Visual positioning goes on and on.
Tree pond sea shore, hill lake autumnal
intake of beauty for soul and heart sake.
Every which way I look, I see a poem.
Heart strings singing crying.
Soul spirit dancing flying.
Hurt a lot poems, who got forgot lost dismayed sore,
bitter by war, some not so pretty, edge insanity city.
Every which way I look, I see a poem.
Politics environment spiritual evolution.
Lovers embrace, forget the rat race.
Child in wonder, heaven in eyes.
Old person struggling along
weight of centuries bending the back.
Lets make merry, forget your troubles.
Be Irish - go for the craic -
That’s Gaelic for fun, not cocaine or smack!
Every which way I look, I see a poem.
Grooves, progressive, forward, backward,
not moving at all, crawl up the wall.
Tear your hair, eat your heart out.
Pray, surrender, die to live.
Forget the lot, cry, shout.
Laugh, celebrate, rage, engage,
Monty Python, Mickey Mouse,
Sod, Murphy, Cloud Cuckoo Land, enlightening days.
Where ever I’m at.
Where ever I stand.
Is a poem.
Every Which Way I Look
2007 ©