Tuesday, August 31, 2021

so many experts so little expertise


another very long night
without sleep
shoved under the carpet
hidden in the window
of real pain
from the brown middle east
to brown southeast asia
a death spiral is not
a stairway to heaven
the summer of love
a long forgotten trail
never taken

of course the hippies were right

but the experts bullied their way in
with defecate diplomas
and jumped to the head of the line
with the largest megaphone
selling their expertise like carny hucksters
the best and the brightest
is still a madison avenue
ny times book list ploy
dripping in sour milk & honey     cool-aid     a commodity trader's illusion
no antidote
for wildfires     hurricanes     pandemics

--- e b bortz

Monday, August 23, 2021

earth note 818

















pine green
sky blue
unusual light easterly
the valley is still quiet
the mountains hide
from the burning west

there's at least one dog bark
dedicated to each passerby
the mountain cur-retriever-?
darts back & forth
nose up in the air
the husky out of range

dark clouds moving in
the cicadas aren't calming
losing all their limbs
in wild sex
you should only believe the rain
if you can feel it

--- e b bortz 

Sunday, August 22, 2021

albuquerque-pittsburgh-blue moon segue









photo by Sandra L Hazley


shadows on the high desert
wrapped in nostalgia doo-wop
     yes
they were former oliver high school students
everyone wanted to know about
their fame and how they went far
from pittsburgh's northside
the blue moon is always full
and won't come back for a few years
the lanky guy with the big bass voice
reminds us that 
     love
can just rise suddenly
even at the corner candy store
leaving fog hanging over
the streetcar turn-a-round
distorting your view
of the next blue moon
with holy roads and alleys
before you
empty stoops
parched rivers and lakes
vanishing without a coda

--- e b bortz

Thursday, August 19, 2021

stone & sand

scatter beyond
adobe walls
transcending the conquerors
a drumbeat stands alone
giving prayer a true meaning
flagstones offer crooked trails
off the mountain

but not without
official documents
& visas stamped in blood
past the checkpoints
where dying
becomes second nature
for a place in line

--- e b bortz


Saturday, August 14, 2021

earth note 817

the soil burns like a crematoria
cracked earth open wounds
will need more than three wise men
there are no best and brightest
each of us must crawl and leave our skin
as a marker

--- e b bortz

Thursday, August 12, 2021

the randomness in this grid eludes me




















machines have intervened
steel pressed into form
the grid bears down
and leaves you
with empty chairs

your eye must suffice

--- e b bortz 

Friday, August 06, 2021

earth note 816

lost road to albuquerque


there's a deep blue
splashed against
the loneliest
     butte
a high desert altar
some scattered yucca     cactus     humans
left near the edge of a stone drop off
brown rock like skin
you look inward

--- e b bortz 

Wednesday, August 04, 2021

earth note 815

rio grande, albuquerque


the river is lazy right now
maybe the mourning doves & humming birds
will wake it up

from old town
there's a pueblo drum beat
perhaps that will wake us up

a park ranger rolls up
to the honor system
car parking cash box and finds it empty

i'm just one of many bicycles
listening for rain showers
rising with brown adobe daybreak

--- e b bortz 

Sunday, August 01, 2021

earth note 814

a dry 98 degree f
on the missouri kansas line
teenagers hanging out
at the sub shop
looking for jobs
a john deere cap speaks faintly
over a full throated gun slinger
the land is not forgiving
like dried out fields in transition
turning over the loam again
is nothing but a gamble
like dusty trucks
waiting for an empty
car wash bay

--- e b bortz