Friday, September 07, 2018

Four Generations -- a Dimensional poem


      [My 'Three Generations,' my 'Four G's' are males]

Four generations
We've four dimensions

Won't graph very well
but stair steps so good

Dressed so differently
Hoop skirts and short shorts

Mini skirts knee holes
Foursome, years apart
 - - - -

Draw a round circle
Rounder is better

When Enso* is true
Better is person

We fill this circle
With fourth dimension

East/west north/south up/
down Ana/Kata

That fourth dimension
Ana/Kata's hard

Hard to explain so
you can read it here
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2017 and 2018, All Rights Reserved
 - I'm linked to Toni Spencer in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/09/step-into-void.html?m=1
 - Toni explained filling the circle with the first, second, and third dimension but said we needn't go to the fourth.  It is beyond me tonight, if you'd like click on the last word above.  Click on the link just above here to read Toni's explanation and directions.
 - *Enso: (per Toni) means “circle”; it symbolizes the Void, or also elegance, the Absolute.  
 - Now in life, fill the circle.  I drew mine free hand, not bad, not real good.  I joined them and filled with a toy person out of perspective.

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Tuesday, September 04, 2018

a Tuesday Poem -- Lids up? Lids dowm? Who chooses?

Put 
Lids down
When I'm done 
Look better that way 
Ladies demand that, it's their way 

When I'm away it's different 
Leaving the seat clean 
Best for next 
When lids 
Stay 
Up  
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2018, All Rights Reserved  (Bottom photo is the restroom at my favorite fried catfish eating place in Alexandria. Louisiana.   It is outside, around back, and gets my nod for "In need of refreshing."  Click the picture a couple of times to see things up close. It accomodates women and men one at a time.  I try to not touch the lid there.)
 - Fibonacci Poem for Tuesday: 
Syllable length is based on the Fibonacci Sequence (math majors love these, I have a math minor with 21 college hours of math. Differential Equations was my highest level course, though not the last. 
- My "Fib" poem today is 1/1/2/3/5/8 syllables, then I reversed the number sequence after 8 syllables for a 12-line 'poem'.

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Sunday, September 02, 2018

My Shell, a safe haven (a Fibonacci Poem)

 
The Shell
 
My
Shell
Safe place 
Haven mine
Temporary state
As my fame spreads I shed for new
 
They'd come to get me soon I know
Swords and pistols drawn
Hence quickly
Fresh shell
I'm 
Safe
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 - Photo and poem copyright, Jimmiehov 2018, all rights reserved
(Photo is my "PrintScreen" taken from Kerry's post at the link below and available for viewing Weston's works, Wikipedia, at the link under my picture.)
 - I'm linked with Kerry O'Connor in the Imaginary Garden at https://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/09/camera-flash.html
 - Fibonacci Poem form:

Syllable length is based on the Fibonacci Sequence (math majors love these, I have a math minor with 21 college hours of math. Differential Equations was my highest level course, though not the last.
- My "Fib" poem today is 1/1/2/3/5/8 syllables, then I reversed the number sequence after 8 syllables for a 12-line 'poem'.

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