Poems Collection Sixteen 

Sunday, July 12, 2020

She is frozen out. 

Claiming it’s about 

My defensiveness and 

Being inauthentic, performative 

What gives?

She doesn’t know or care 

From where I came. 

It’s all the same for its a shame 

I can’t sufficiently change. 

There’s a laundry list of complaints. 

And ain’t 

They all true to a certain extent?

Not what I meant.

Rather prioritize, tackle one by one. 

Ok. Sounds doable even like fun. 

Start with strengthening

So other’s complaints don’t toss me under or behind the bus. 

This is a must. 

*****

Reparations might be effective. 

From my white man’s perspective. 

I thought I saw 

Before. 

But the extent of institutionalized racism from slavery, to reconstruction to Jim Crow 

Was of an insidious depth I scarcely did know. 

No rich heir 

of slave-owners can never fully repair 

but apologies with money to the poorest descendants of those they did enslave

May pave 

the way for a more fair days 

in many barely anticipated ways. 

Thursday, July 9, 2020

My dearest Beth, Happy Anniversary. 

May you be merry

Healthy and calm   

Wednesday, July 8, 2020

One day before 

****

Waiting for Bill. 

I learned from him to arrive early. 

Surely good advice in general. 

But today -wait.  

It was still good to get out of the house. 

****

Masked. 

I’m the only one at this outdoor cafe. 

Say, don’t they know?

Don’t they care?

This virus is no hoax. 

It’s a real scare. 

Tuesday, July 7, 2020

Whiplash 

Betrayed 

Succotash 

Filleted 

I had no idea they barely tolerated me. 

Ira led me to believe I was missed and valued because he missed and valued me. 

Maybe it’s my paranoia speaking 

But I feel he wants me to attend group so he and they can have closure. 

I have no desire to be a punching bag. It is clear now they reject and dislike me. I feel bit only criticized but condemned. I rather than internalize this new hatred choose to remind myself there has been progress and there is more to be made. I am optimistic about either Paxil or another to lessen my social anxiety. The new group with Elliot and individual therapy with his colleague are a little exciting. Interesting that I was so clingy and needy in talking to him. I am struck by how these anxious feelings overwhelmed my curiosity about his interest in creativity. 

Whiplash less 

Betrayed maybe so

We owed each other nothing 

As one said she came there for a session and left it there. 

Succotash somewhat less abashed

Definitely recovered from the trash 

Filleted no longer 🦴 boneless, spineless rather now approaching being whole. 

Which after all is my goal. 

Saturday, June 27, 2020

Been in a snit. 

Didn’t like it 

one bit. 

***

Cognitive distortion 

Is my portion 

How did I get here from 

Such a productive day?

******

The most famous poem by my wife 

Beth 

Is

“The Hairs of Ken.”

When she found not even the best of friends 

Could words amend 

She then stopped at the title. 

John Haidt’ll

Be happy 😊 

So in her honor 

Here are the poems of her husband Ken...

Beth whose love makes me feel the happiest of men. 

****

Too true

These two

With tuba obbligati 

Good enough for that John Gotti

He who be twittering through the night 

With spotty logic 

Spotty humanity 

Spottily taking pot shots at the phony constitution 

Injecting a healthy dose of good clean 🧼 fun 

He gives us a run for his money 

Funny 

if you didn’t have thermometers 

There would be no heat waves

So give him raves 

He who be twittering tweeting 

Instead of with Dr. Fauci meeting 

Yes tweeting 

Tilting right 

through the night 

For his logic spotty 

On the White House golden potty. 

*****

One

What?!!!

you think I this is a game?

You think this is fun?

OK

I’ll bring my guns. 

Wear a mask?!

What are you crazy?!!!

God gave us the right to breathe. 

This is not Cuba. 

We are not a Democracy 

We are a Republican republic 

We the people have a constitutional right to assemble with freedom of speech. 

It’s over. 

The curve has been flattened. 

Of course we have more cases. 

That’s what happens when you test more. 

We have all these beautiful tests. 

Anyone who wants one can get it. 

Other countries don’t test the way we do so their numbers look better. 

And that my friend is the tenor of the times down to the anti-science 

Anti compliance letter 

Of the law 

As plain and 

As raw 

As a temper tantrum child 👶 

Smirking in a White House gone mad and wild. 

*****

Ode to Elijah McClain 

Let me make this perfectly plain. 

He wore a ski mask to keep warm. 

He wore headphones to block out the noise. 

The police told him to stop walking because he was acting suspicious. 

Of course that was blocked out with all the other noise. 

Lacking any sense of poise 

They killed him. 

Just like that

 injecting him with a lethal dose which destroyed his brain 🧠. 

Oh my gods...

The base does not consider this odd. 

The very stable genius, the chosen one 

Said not a word 

Gird your loins 

Wait!!!

He did say something!

He praised stop 🛑 and frisk under Rudy 

His all time favorite goody goody 

He rued the day when Michael took it too far 

For the department of injustice 

Under Billy the bully 

Becomes increasingly bizzarre 

Social justice has been feathered and tarred targeting Black, Brown, Tan and Red and guess who’s next...

Thanks to that Wiley Willy Bill-Billy crow Barr. 

*****

Friday, June 26, 2020

I looked for the triangle. 

Beth’s favorite instrument 🎷 

I’ll try a different angle. 

For the anger she has for our son 

Is born of love ❤️ and fear. 

We need to make that perfectly clear. 

Wednesday, June 24, 2020

My little baby website has been born. 

Birthed conflicted. 

Courage. 

Or fool hearted. 

Anderson, Rachel, Joe & Co. 

Mika, Biden & Son

Newsom & Cuomo 

Attacked but their fame insulates them in some way. 

Too late?

My music & words are so intertwined. 

Am I irresponsible?

For once -or for the first time in a very long time- I am not hiding. Not forcing myself on others - as much either.

The website is as integral to my process as the symphonies and recital. 

Here come the songs of the singing bassoonist.