Ubiquitous

So many ads EVERYWHERE!

What about this? What about that?

This? Or this? Buy it. Believe it! Act now!

How about now? Now? Now?

TV, radio, phone, Facebook, YouTube, Instagram, Amazon, and on and on…

Too many people claiming that only they care and only they will help you because the competition is just trying to scare you (but fair warning, if you don’t do what they tell you, terrible things will happen to you; let us scare you instead).

It is infinite and a true barrage of unrequested and usually unhelpful information.

Enough! Basta!

Might 🤔 Maybe

Maybe it grounds me a bit to be here at my nearby coffee shop. The fact that I think it might be excessive might be why I fear that it might be unwise. But reminder: even if it’s every day, which it is not, it’s still cheaper than therapy and drugs—with fewer negative side effects; other than unhealthy second-guessing and self-recrimination.

(A job can ground a person, too, but being retired, I would need to get a job and I’d rather not at this time. Enough already of 50 years of that for awhile!

Unlike a job, this allows me to write or draw or read. All those things can be done at home – and often are – but here I am not distracted by other home things to do and I can be in a more social environment.)

Anyway, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it. Until it becomes tedious instead of uplifting. Someday I might not care or I might become too old to do things independently.

Maybe. Maybe not.

This morning in the garden 😍👆 💧 💧

A Curative Rhyme

Why should I write a poem

if one doesn’t come to mind

What would be the point

even though I have the time

Is it like exercise

Building up the brain

Suddenly I realize

I’m feeling zero pain!

I like when that happens

Not Predicted

The sunshine burst through

Disregarding the forecast

by somebody who

is seldom accountable

for such calculations

that seldom come true

I celebrate this error

Reminds me of how

life can fool you

and turn out fine after all

against all expectations

and all calculations

predicting a fall

On occasion grace may stop by

on a day like today

pat you on the back and urge you to say

Thank you

Somehow

Emotions seem to be

It seems to me

On the surface

of my mind

Ready to pounce

Just a matter of time

Not sure how to treat them

less seriously

more often

Thought I’d have worked that out by now

Someway

Somehow

One Day

Sunshine on Sunday

Soon to be Monday

Look forward to some day

Focus on one day

The one I am in

Obsessively Seeking Certainty

Obsessively seeking certainty

When a problem barges in

It’s what I do

again and again

Especially regarding a medical threat

I research to see

How bad it could get

And the fact is

certainty does not exist

Even if I stomp my feet

Or shake my fist

No matter how much reassurance I find

There is no way to convince my mind

How about trying to stop the fear

Let go of the future until it’s here

Instead of singing WHAT CAN HAPPEN blues

See what condition actually ensues

Over-thinking only makes it worse

The brain is funny that way

so I’m told

Can always freak out later

Try letting it unfold

without the guarantee I seek

At least I can give it

a try for a week

Like it or not

It’s worth a shot

Morning

It’s a bright and shiny

crispy-cold morning

in Kalamazoo

This moment is mine

I believe it’s yours, too

Joy arrives in the moments

that see us all through

The future is iffy

That’s always been true

So enjoy every sandwich

and the sky’s shades of blue

Given so much

it’s the least we can do

Carrots

From our garden!

So delicious and pretty

Not like the kinda musty carrots I find at the store

Grateful they grew

And there’s still more!

This


I was thinking of the beach after painting this

Playing with colors hit and miss

So I pretend I did it on purpose even

though that’s a reach

Because it accidentally reminds me

of the beach

A lot of life can be like that

Accidental but in a positive way

I have nothing more to say

for today