Tuesday, April 21, 2015

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY NINETEEN

April PAD Day 19, 2015

For today's prompt write and Authority poem.

AUTHORITARIAN
He, absolute Sun
My total eclipse
has obscured him.

J Kuykendall

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY EIGHTEEN

April Pad Day 18, 2015

 For today’s prompt, pick 2 vowels and write a poem using words that only contain one or both of those vowels. 

FAILURE
I went warily, fearing 
the coming torment
I knew there were more
horrible tortures
I stopped, panic
seized me
minutes  ticked, ticked
still I stayed, waiting 
fear held me,
imprisoned me
the sweat trickled soaking
the thin shirt, skin sticking
hair plastered
breathing heavily
heart racing
he's sitting,
sitting grinning,
greedily grinning
patting the seat
behind the wheel
drivers test  honey
hope dims
surely failure 
is waiting 
again, then
he will grin 
his slick grin
tell me cheerfully
next time honey

J Kuykendall

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY SIXTEEN

April Pad Day 16, 2015

Today's prompt is write a science poem.


THE MILKY WAY
Astronomy is the branch of science that has always fascinated me.

A million stars fill the sky
above the New Mexico mountains
wrapped in a red Navajo blanket
I stand on the porch of my cabin
my breath steaming the air
head tilted toward the stars
The constellations of the Milky way
spread out like diamonds
There he is, my great hunter, Orion
son of the great  god, Poseidon
Betelgeuse, his right shoulder
Bellatrix, his left, 
Rigel, his left foot,
Saiph, his right 
and Mintaka, the westernmost
of the three stars of Orion's belt.
I know I will not see Scorpius, 
for they are never seen 
in the sky at the same time
my mind is filled with wonder
spilling over with delight
of the celestial show 
that fills the sky each night

J Kuykendall

Thursday, April 16, 2015

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY FIFTEEN

April PAD Day 15, 2015

Today's prompt is pick an adjective and make it the title of your poem.

ZEALOUS
He dips his pen, scratches a line
stops, closes his eyes
leans over the page, crosses it out
lays his pen aside, stands
paces to and fro, stops
leans down, takes up the pen
hesitates, dips the pen
scribbles furiously, stops
crumples the paper, throws it on the floor
sits down, takes up the pen once more
writes a word, then another
words flow out of his fingertips
at last he stops,
fingers rake his hair
his hand drops, crumples the paper
throws it on the floor 

J Kuykendall

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY FOURTEEN

April PAD Day 14, 2015

The prompt for today is write an honest or dishonest poem.

A DADDY'S WORDS

You told me you could lasso the moon
and bring it down to earth
so I could keep moon beams in a jar 
You told me unicorns were magical 
and could carry me up to the Milky Way
where I could dance among the stars
You told me the trees and wind 
whispered secrets to each other
and if I listened I could hear
You told me fairies lived in moss houses
and danced at night to the tunes
crickets played on their violin legs
You told me Santa Claus, the tooth fairy
and the Easter bunny were real
You held my hand told me you loved me 
more than all the stars that fill the sky
You crossed your heart and told me
that you would never,ever leave me
Then, you went far away 
to fight a war in a foreign land
You kissed me and told me not to cry
You told me you would come back soon
But you lied, they told me you died
Now all I have left are these words 
these empty words you told to me.

J Kuykendall

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY THIRTEEN

April PAD Day 13

The prompt for today is Confession. I had no time to write this as I was busy with company until ten at night. I wrote this in about ten minutes.
A WIFE'S CONFESSION

When I was a young wife
I sometimes hid the dirty dishes
and lied about the cost of some 
little thing I bought for myself

When I was married ten years
I sometimes hid my tears
and lied about the bruises,
made excuses for the things he did

When I was married twenty years
I no longer waited up at night
when he came home smelling of perfume
with whiskey on his breath

J Kuykendall


Sunday, April 12, 2015

APRIL PAD CHALLENGE DAY TWELVE

April PAD Day 12, 2014

Today's prompt is write a damage poem.

DAMAGED GOODS

Momma left when I was two
and I never really knew
why she left us three
Poppa, my brother and me

Poppa never said a word
but somehow I overheard
about why she went away
the story of why she didn't stay

Momma didn't want to be tied down
didn't want to live in a small town
two children and a husband
wasn't the life she had bargained

These and more words were said
after I was safely tucked in bed
she just couldn't stand to be mother
and worse, she didn't want another

She was too young they would sigh
and they agreed, no one could deny
another baby wasn't in the plan
and this was surely the reason she ran

but, Momma never did return
and it was hard for me to learn
I was the reason Poppa was cheated
and finally died a man defeated

Now I am twenty and three
and the one I love just left me
and I am left to wonder why
Everyone I love says goodbye

Momma left because of me
Left Poppa, my brother and me

J Kukendall