Monday, February 27, 2023

New Moon not Blue - an Acrostic Write for dVerse Haibun Night



 Hey Diddle Diddle; 
The Cat And The Fiddle 
 
    Hey, hey, in the sky, there loomed the moon.  The moon was bright that night, a New-moon for our delight.    Who doesn't love to look way up there, thousands of miles away, and see a sight like that.  
    Diddle and piddle, some plod their time away, never looking up into the sky.  They miss the beauty of our universe, especially the visible stars, planets, and our moon.  This New-moon for human consumption by the eye.
    Diddle and diddling tonight, there was to be a special event.  Telescopes were out, binoculars too.  Awaiting an almost miracle event, hinted but not told what it was to be.  Could it be fake news, many speculate.  

    The children with their noses up in the air, scented a special event as well.  Their minds were running wild, how would we know?  Conjuring up answers to this question, some matching science's reports and others letting their minds run wild, they kept on.
    Cat in the alley was up to something.  Had that to do with the speculations?  She meowed nonstop, looking up into the sky.  She wanted to be able to tell, for sure not miss the excitement.
    And then the sky opened up, the clouds went away and all could see.  A gorgeous New-moon was hanging high in the sky.  

    The Ozark Boys and Girls were making music like never before.  Hill Billy music, to tunes all listening would know.  Folks were stomping their feet and clapping their hands.  Dancing was to begin.  Dancing in the halls and in the streets.
    Fiddle de do, the Fiddler did play.  He played his heart out in tribute to the New-moon.  He cried some tears; the listeners were too.  Handkerchiefs if they had, otherwise on their sleeves the tears were wiped away.  

Cats singing low now 
Fiddlers loved their audience 
Trees were clapping leaves 


The Cow Jumped Over The Moon 

    The people were looking up as a never-seen-before event was happening.  The New-moon was smiling, looked ready to applaud.  The Fiddlers stopped for a moment before going wild with those strings.  Never in the Ozarks had the Ozark Boys and Girls seen such a sight. 
    Cow, Farmer Brown's was to be surmised, came flying around but seemed to be headed to the New-moon.  She was, she was!  Flying to the New-moon!  She's on her way! 
    Jumped one big jump then two, up to the New-moon.  Sat on his lap, licked his face.  New-moon just smiled as he ate it all up.  He'd never seen anyone doing that before, nothing like this.  

    Over, she's going over the people below were crying out, "Careful up there."  The cow didn't mind it seemed, perhaps she was ready to go home, home on the other side.  Then it happened, she finished her jumps. 
    The world was going wild, dishes were running away with the spoons; dogs were laughing all over the world and Humpty Dumpty looked as he might fall.  Who would put him back together if he fell?  The other cows even got into the corn, waving The Cow along.  She had jumped over the moon!!  One of their kind over the New-moon.
    Moon soup was the soup of the day, flavored by a few cow hairs.  A Tribute to the Cow jumping over the New Moon. 

Nature clapped to see 
Such a sight never seen before  
Trees closed their green eyes 

My "Moon Jar" made by Mrs.
Garriott, astronaut Owen Garriott's
wife at her pottery shop.  I worked
with Owen some at NASA Houston. 

Note:  The lid's knob is the Earth and the jar body is The Moon.  The jar is about eight inches high.
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 - Haibun Copyright, Jimmiehov 2023, All Rights Reserved 
 - I am linked with   at dVerse Haibun Day
 - Click here to read some of the other's writings 
 - Nursery Rhyme Lyrics: (Wikipedia URL)
        "Hey diddle diddle,
        The cat and the fiddle,
        The cow jumped over the moon;
        The little dog laughed
        To see such sport,
        And the dish ran away with the spoon."
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Thursday, January 05, 2023

Making New - an Acrostic Poem for Friday Writings

HAPPY NEW YEAR !!!

R
eclaim, Rekindle, and Rebirth 

Relax yourself--claim again 
empty heads will not count 
clip from your paper 
lots of paper dolls you can make 
almost a dozen from only one page 
in paper doll contests you might win 
make them slim, make them pretty,
 
Remember childhood days 
empty bellies do not count 
kindergarten days rekindled 
invest in rounded point scissor cutters 
no one cares if you act senile today 
don't you know its New Year's Day 
let them laugh the laughs on them
early childhood memories coming forth

another plight you'll buy
nothing counts from them 
dare acting senile today

Reserve the time wisely 
emptied hearts try to count 
better filled with childhood dreams paper dolls 
ignore the hoots they don't know 
right from left hasn't registered 
tonight new birth you will have   
hoot and holler and scream like the kid you be 
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2014 (URL) and 2022 , All Rights Reserved 
 - Magaly wishes to see us into the new year with our next prompt: Reclaim, Rekindle, Rebirth for Friday Writing #58 at,  
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Thursday, August 25, 2022

Lover Advice - a Word Acrostic

    

                        QUAILING; lover heal thyself 

                        Quail from your downward darting kiss 
                        from making an ars of yourself 
                        your unwarranted rage does tell

                        downward ever downward you fall
                        darting where mosquitos dast not
                        kiss and make up, apologize 

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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022, All Rights Reserved 
 - I am linked with dVerse, Form Day prompt of lines to use.  My entire first line was my prompt, use as the first word, each for a different line.   Mine ended up a word Acrostic.     is. hosting at
  - You can read others' efforts at this link, 
 - Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2010, All Rights Reserved.   The couple's street changes it's name to Abbey Road at the next traffic light.  That intersection is the famous Beatles record jacket crossing.  Their first recording studio used is on the left after the light.
Our younger daughter and her family lived on the couple's right, a third floor flat.  She worked in London five years.
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Thursday, July 14, 2022

Ready - an Acrostic

 

Ready and Primed 

“Wrinkles and bones, white hair and diamonds: I can’t wait.”  

Wrinkles 
all over my bod 

and
 
dreamy hope in my head 

bones 
bones they show everywhere 

white
 
of my eyes twinkling still 

hair 
for him styled the latest 

and 
feet, they're ready to dance 

diamonds 
here there everywhere 

feel all primed and ready 

can’t 
do no more if I tried  

wait 
enough, my new boy toy comes 
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  - Photo and Poem Copyright,  Jimmiehov 2022, All Rights Reserved 

- I am linked with dVerse 11th ANNIVERSARY by   primed to write after reading there this line from Truman Capote, "Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Three Stories"  “Wrinkles and bones, white hair and diamonds: I can’t wait.”  At  
 - I am also linked with Rommy for a "word 'hope'" prompted poem for Friday Writings #35 , 
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Wednesday, April 06, 2022

Boo Boogy Man -- a Line Acrostic -- NaPoWriMo 2022 Day Six


   Where?

Where is the boogy man tonight  
is he sleeping tight or  
the onery old  
boogy  
man  
tonight he may prowl  

He may be under my bed 
may have sharpened fangs 
be waiting just for me 
under covers think 
my mind must be clear 
bed is not safe from him 

he may be under yours    
may have sharpened fangs 
be they for biting you 
under your bed waiting 
yours isn't safe from him 

no one knows until we look 
one must crawl down low 
knows not if we're safe 
until we look 
we must 
look real good 
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022 
 - I am linked with NaPoWriMo 2022 for the prompt idea at 
 - I used the first four lines of a previous "Monster" poem and used every word there to  make four verses here.
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Monday, January 10, 2022

Word List -- Gingerbread, an Acrostic Flash 55 poem


g i n g e r b r e a d 

gingerbread, not your 
imitation plate 
nor is liked by all 
gingerbread tasty 
even if it kills 
radio man screams 
blaring TV howls 
ripening odor 
electric hatchet 
autopsy slow 
dizzy dead cows smell 
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 - Poem and Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022, All Rights Reserved  
 - I am linked with Shay for her Word Garden Word List # 8
  - My write is 55 syllables not counting the title, hence a Flash 55 poem
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Shay's Word List:
autopsy            gingerbread 
bravo                hatchet 
cellar                imitation 
clogged            postponed 
cows                 radio  
discussing       scar 
dizzy                 tasty 
electric             tusks  
funny                vicarious 
ghost                 years
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Friday, November 26, 2021

Friday Writings - Pain is . . .


 Edith 

 

Edith was a girl we all liked 

She has loved chocolate all her life 

A girl who didn't hesitate 

Who always your last bite she ate 


Edith was a girl all were proud 

Mom Dad most,  Grandparents count 

She didn't cuss or kiss the boys 

And helped the little kids play toys 


That was Edith we remember 

To college she went, goodbye her 

Pleasant and eager the school's gain 

Sadly our loss has been our pain 

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Pains in your life can come and go and some are here to stay.  They seem to vary in intensity with age, cause and treatment. 

Let me tell you of one of the pains in my life.  After your read you may have guessed more but I think not. 

     An Acrostic:  

PAIN IN THE BUTT 


P ain in the butt 

A lways it hurts 

I s hard to soothe 

N ever pleasant 


I 'm embarrassed 

N o way I tell 


T elling's stupid 

H ere's to silence 

E ver a day 


B ackside is red 

U nder side too 

T elltale bruises 

T hat kick did leave 

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When I was around twelve years old a work horse of Dad's kicked me in the back.  Doctor L. made a house call and had me lay on my stomach for a week.  It was terrible pain. 



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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved 

 - Suggested prompt by Magaly of the Friday Writings team, https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/search/label/Friday%20Writings?m=1 

 - Magaly would like us to write poetry or prose that explores pain. 

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Tuesday, April 06, 2021

NaPoWriMo 2021 Day Six - an Acrostic

[My Photo]

'I sighed, "I wish I could remember what happened."'

 A M N E S I A 

Amnesia is not fun 
Memory like disease 
Never in my book of likes 
Ever since my accident 
Since then I know, not before 
I wish I knew you--my bride 
Amnesia took me from 
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 - Poem and Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved 
 - I am linked with NaPoWriMo 2021 Day Six, ,https://www.napowrimo.net/1942-2/  
 - I am attempting to write at least one poem a day for the National Poem Writing Month.  Today is Day Six of the 30, you can see my progress here, .

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Wednesday, August 19, 2020

Poem -- Acrostic

S W A L L O W   S C R E A M S; 
  f o r   D I N N E R  

"Swallow", word I hated to hear
Word meant for me to drink
Always evening dinner they would come
Liquid so thick my tonsils would stick
Laying there oozy back of my throat
Lolloping stuck like a drunken truck
Waiting but that Swallow coming not

Screams in the night dreams keep me awake
Cry out I could not no one to hear
Remembering song they wished to hear
Each note sticking to a brain cell
Again and again, over over
My sobs holding back as if I dare
Silenced by my fear though not afraid

for at the brink at night I dared not
only noise I made tears hitting the floor
red with blood from twisted bleeding ears

Dying my wish, that comes other day  
Instead it's 'Swallow some more' 'til then  
Nobody cares get rid of the junk
Next day no matter same o' same o' *
Each day I live to Swallow better
Remarkably I never do puke

A few South American Critters:
[click photo for larger views]

 
[from an excursion on our 'Around South America' cruise]
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved
  - I'm linked with Magaly Guerrero at Weekly Scribblings # 33, https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/08/weekly-scribblings-33-swallow-screams.html?m=1
 - Magaly wants us to include the words, "Swallow screams for dinner" in our work.
 * https://idioms.thefreedictionary.com/same+o+%27+same+o+%27

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Wednesday, June 03, 2020

An Acrostic Poem for Weekly Scribblings #22

D  I  S  C  I  P  L  I  N  E

Discipline, an unwelcome thought
It's a nine letter word
Scary when you're involved
Control is what we're thinking
It most always means a change
Preventive action keeps unwanteded behaviors in
Line
In person, this might entail exercise, eating, habits or other
Never say I can't do or not do
Every effort has been done before, self control
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved
 - I am linked with Rommy at Wednesday Scribblingshttps://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/06/weekly-scribblings-22-it-takes-bit-of.html?m=1 where we were asked to write about "Discipline".

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Sunday, May 10, 2020

Acrostic Poem Today

Previously posted on April 10, 2020, 
 for Day 10 of NaPoWriMo 2020


G A R B A G E    D A Y 

Garbage Day is today 
Already marked on calendar 
Ready or you will be missed 
But today I might be late 
Alligator was getting killed in the pail 
Great huge snake had him by the tail 
Each predator fight for himself 

Dead on arrival will be their tag 
Await the garbage truck's return 
Yay those varmints are gone 

     [KP at age six]
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 - Poem and Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2920, All Rights Reserved (I print screen copied the top photo and edited it from Mom Z linked below)
 - I'm linked with Mom Z in the Imaginary Garden at https://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2013/04/words-count-with-mama-zen.html?m=1 and with Kerry O'Connor also in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2020/04/april-2020-days-6-10.html?m=1
 - I am also linked to NaPoWriMo Day 10 at http://www.napowrimo.net/day-ten-8/  
 - and also linked with Sanaa  Rizvi in the Poetry Pantry at  https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/?m=1

 - Mom Z asked for 60 words inspired from viewing one of the pictures of art she posted. I HAVE 60 WORDS including my title.

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Tuesday, April 07, 2020

Day 7 of NaplPoWriMo 2020 - A Bracelet Acrostic Poem


B R A C E L E T 

Bracelet fine adorns my wrist 
Robbers aren't as rich as I 
Always on arm or bedside 
Charms dangling ever sparkling 
Each tells special time with him 
Lovely blossoms every one 
Entangled with him whiffs sweet 
Those secrets never revealed 
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 - Photo and Poem Copyright,  Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved (photo is my screen print of one from Susie's post, link below)
 - I am linked with Kerry O'Connor in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2020/04/april-2020-days-6-10.html?m=1 where  - the prompt is to write of "Bracelet" which previously had been asked in April 2016 by Susie Clevenger in the Imaginary Garden at https://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2016/04/bits-of-inspiration-bracelet-napowrimo.html?m=1
 - I am also linked to the NaPoWriMo Day 7 post at http://www.napowrimo.net/day-seven-6/

 - in 2016 I also wrote a "Bracelet" acrostic for Susie's post linked above which I also used for NaPoWriMo 2016 at http://jimmiehov6.blogspot.com/2016/04/napowrimo-2016-day-seven-bracelet.html?m=1

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Saturday, July 13, 2019

Trinket -- an Acrostic Poem 

Trinket 

Trinket of mine you are
Right from the very start 

I knew you'd be for me 
No one finer I'd see 

Keeping score these ten years 
Every day calmed my fears 

Trinket to me you are 
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019, All Rights Reserved
  - I'm linked with Marian in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/07/just-one-word-trinket.html?m=1
 - Update Noon, July 14.  YOU were correct if you sensed trouble with the last two lines. That part is NOT us, Mrs. Jim and I have been married 46 years since last February.  47th honeymoon this Fall?

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Saturday, November 24, 2018

What I've said not ~~ a little Acrostic Poem

 
Lines of four say a lot
Or they can be a waste,
Then I'll say "LOTS" in haste
Shamed for what I've said not.
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 - Acrostic Poem Copyright,  Jimmiehov 2018. All Rights Reserved
 - Picture (a Field Mouse) is to be found at Kim's Imaginary Garden link above, there posted from Pinterest

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Tuesday, November 06, 2018

an Acrostic Poem for this November Tuesday Morning



N o v e m b e r    M o r n i n g s;
     (an Acrostic Poem)

November mornings crispy cool
Oven-like heat of summer's gone
Venture onto the leaf strewn path
Early morning leaves wet with dew
Morning sun on those still clinging
Brings bright pearls of dew drops hanging
Each yellow velvet scrap adorned
Rustling in the leaves squirrels enjoy

Morning air breathe in fresh and cool
Out we exhale to see our breath
Racoons are up in the attics
Nesting there and having babies
Ice on ponds beginning to form
Near the edges some stays all day
Green evergreens keep their colour
(Darkness is early and stays late)
Snowy December's coming near
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2018, All Rights Reserved
 - Photo Copyright, Jimmiehov 2009, All Rights Reserved  (originally posted 2009 [link] this was of Adi, my Beagle dog, now deceased [link])
 - I'm linked with Sanaa Rizvi in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/11/the-tuesday-platform.html?m=1

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Saturday, October 06, 2018

Our Mr. Locksmith ~~ an Acrostic Flash Poem

P I C K   A   L O C K

Pick a lock our Mr. Locksmith
Ice in your greedy veins
Cache of favored minerals
King's treasure trove

Awaits your deft hands

Listen to the tumblers' sweet fall
Open they will gladly give their command
Clicking like clockwork, chimes of silver and gold
Keep your bounty, souvenir of a good night's work
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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2018, All Rights Reserved
 - I'm linked with Kerry O'Connor in the Imaginary Garden at  http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/10/camera-flash-55.html?m=1
 - My Flash Poem has exactly the desired length of 55 words.
 - It also is an Acrostic, where the first letter of each line in progression is the corresponding letter of my title, i.e. P, I, C, K, A. L, O, C, and K.

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Sunday, April 02, 2017

NaPoWriMo 2017-02 -- an Acrostic poem, Aquarious, Trappist-1 -- a Primer

 April is National  Poetry Month, here is my second:
 (a 55 word limit, acrostic was my choice of form)



Aquarius (Constellation)
quaint, still closest
under guise, Milky way
aquarius, Ptolemy's delight
revered long ago
imagined, Greek mythology and astrology
under guise, star clutter
stars with planets, 12

Trappist-1 (Stellar System)
runtish Aquarius star
abiogenesis* likely 
planets seven
perhaps inhabitable 
intensely heated 
star, atypic
tidal locking** 
-
1.5 to 18 Earth days make a year
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Poem Copyright © 2017 Jimmiehov, All Rights Reserved
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Picture from Wikipedia, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aquarius_(constellation)#/media/File:Sidney_Hall_-_Urania%27s_Mirror_-_Aquarius,_Piscis_Australis_%26_Ballon_Aerostatique.jpg [A representation of Aquarius printed in 1825 as part of Urania's Mirror (including a now-obsolete constellation, Ballon Aerostatique south of it - Public Domain)]

Aquarius Wikipedia Article, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aquarius_(constellation)

 - I'm linked with Kelly O'Conner at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads, Flash 55 Plus!, at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/04/flash-55-plus.html 
 - - -and
 - I'm also linked to Day One of NaPoWriMo, http://www.napowrimo.net/day-two-4/#comment-33608

*Abiogenesis is the natural process by which life arises from non-living matter, such as simple organic compounds -- Reference Wikipedia Link: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abiogenesis 

**tidal locking means one side of each planet is permanently facing the star -- Reference Wikipedia Link: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/TRAPPIST-1#Tidal_locking

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