Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 27, 2024
Ep. 5: Sleepy Tales & Slumber Tunes - “The Things We Dare Not Tell” and “You Told a Lie”
In tonight’s episode, I read a poem by Henry Lawson, then play one of my original songs.
Monday, March 18, 2024
Ep. 4: Sleepy Tales & Slumber Tunes - "I Saw The Figure Of A Lovely Maid" and "The Coward Falls Away"
In this episode, I read some Wordsworth, then sing a song about being too scared to express yourself...
Ep. 3: Sleepy Tales & Slumber Tunes - "All the World's a Stage" and "A Hole In The Roof"
In this episode I read a little Shakespeare, then sing about the woes of a dilapidated house...
Sunday, March 3, 2024
Ep 2: Sleepy Tales & Slumber Tunes - "In Darkness" by Jon Davis and "Free Car Wash Day (At the Circle K)"
Welcome to episode 2 of Sleepy Tales and Slumber Tunes, where we carry you away from the worries of the waking world on a vessel made of story and song.
I am your host, David Coile. If you enjoy the program, I encourage you to like, follow, and share, or to support the program by subscribing to patreon.com/davidcoile. Tonight I'll be reading “In Darkness” by Jon Davis, followed by the song “Free Car Wash Day” by David Coile
Saturday, May 21, 2022
Dave's Haiku Diary, Part 1
Back in mid-March, a friend and I decided we'd each write a Haiku every day. It's been a fun project! I don't think I'm so great at maintaining the proper tone for a Haiku, but I've enjoyed sticking to the line form and syllabic restrictions. Anyway, here some of my favorites from over the last three months...
Clockworks internally set
An exit barely
Virgin paper sheets
Aimless possibility
Youthful echoes bound
Entropy flows East
Midnight seeds new life
Iguana cadre
Sandy side sun-soaked snail shells
Fish flying fine wine
The ringing receiver
Reminding me of voices
Reactionary
Tennis ballistics
Tendons, ligaments and joints
Sore beyond the points
Unfurled eyebrows
Syrupy skin, loosened cheeks
An ego exhaled
Sunday Wedding Day
Been waylaid and asked to play
Betrays feet of clay
And gotten late if at all
But call it all fate
Haiku diary
A daily journal, but short
No poems, just life
Collaboration
Lost to a child’s reticence
Replaced by a game
Blue light divides the darkness
Numbered time swims through
Anxiety now!
Last minute trip prep two step
Don’t know what to eat
Breathing boxes now removed
Vacuum dodging dust
Flowing in my blood
A saccharine poison pill
Misfortune swallowed
Thermos-like beehives
On the trail of the chipmunks
The leash barely holds
Flows through breath to others' ears
Pleading for reprieve
Parallel life lines
How many times have I died?
A mind dips and slips
Another bottle
Whose genie cannot respond
Three wishes long gone
Can’t snatch darkness from the night
A mad dash til dawn
My pandemic strings
Be they flat or be they dead
Still sing you to bed
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