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wow look at all these books

by and about people with exciting lives

treasures just waiting to be plumbed…

..

i will read a book a week without fail

except i don’t have time

especially with all the games out there

that are such fun

but i should stop frittering away my time

but I should enjoy life…

..

but terrible people are running my beloved country

into oblivion

so i should join the fight

but all of my champions and their foes

want money for the fight

my money

geez

they are bleeding me dry…

..

dear where are those

extra strength gummies?

Here’s about 40% of a drawing I’ve been working on for weeks. A little of the top and about half the bottom is cropped away. This is analogous to a Preview of Coming Attractions. 🙂

Some polishing and cleanup remain, but the main drawing is finished.

runners on your marks

poet on your meter

dogs prepare your barks

coffee black or sweeter

..

meters come with rhythm

potables with bitters

darlings have love withm

hope reduces jitters

..

get set fellow runners

dip ink fellow poet

frisk up doggie funners

take that ebb and flow it

I was doodle-sketching a man looking vaguely like a bald Vincent Price. He looked like he needed a friend, so I added a waifish-looking woman, scaled differently so she would fit, and that enabled me to put her right arm around his head, rather protectively.

Then came consideration of a double-acrostic poem to go with the drawing, and “Scale Model” came quickly to mind: a Model built to Scale, punnish but (I hope) not too punishing.

I have done four acrosticizations of “Scale Model” and they all miss the mark but all have merit. If I did a dozen more I’d undoubtedly be nearer the mark, but there would go another few hours. I have a few other projects trying to be done, so the ghost of Robert Frost whispers

“Oh, I marked the first for another day!/But knowing how way leads on to way,/I doubted If I should be coming back.”

Scale Model

She and he have made a team

Cast and crew are oyster-steamed–O

At the wrap they’re all redeemed

Latent talent makes the theme

Ending well means what that hell

..

Scale Model

Sally 4th 4 new gigs loom

Comes the dawn we worry so

Angst is up til we feel doom’d

Lava flows and ice ergs floe

Every set’s a grassy knoll

..

Scale Model

She is small & he’s her gem

Cowardice has made him moo

And she haws as he has hemm’d

Lady’s skein’s a villanelle

Egomaniac doth swell

..

Scale Model

Sarcasm

Cameo

Adenoid

Lagniappe

Enamel

here we have gone past the end of july

in an interval set long ago

the cæsars remembered two months and a sigh

and a fog with hot charcoal in tow

..

september tempts us to be cool

in attitude and fashion

with falling leaves and back to school

and ends of days to crash in

..

candy acquisition

and a moon on wax and wane

seasonal tradition

we’re allowed to be insane

Presence Felt

Perhaps he is a little stiff

Relief came with a friendly spliff

Engrossed in word and act obscene

Satiety made him serene

Engaged; engorged; it is so swell

Nasturtiums nest in soft pastel

Such moments given and not lent

Enables love unpenitent

I’ve been chipping away at this work in progress a bit at a time for about three weeks now. Today I put in a good hour and a half. It would be thrilling to be done with it by a week from today, but as always with a more ambitious work, the drawing starts taking control and making demands. That is a superb problem to have!

This is my fiancée, Donna Sue Atkins. She is holding a rough sketch of an engagement ring I just designed for her. The design incorporates the Yin/Yang symbol of Taoism, though we are not Taoists. The design includes our monograms of “gwb” and “dsa” within the dots.

This morning I asked Donna if she wanted us to be together for the rest of our lives. She does. So I asked her again to marry me. “Let me think about it.” Midafteroon I asked her again. “Give me five minutes.” “Take six.” Six minutes later she said Yes.