At
the End of the Day
Our
day ends when it is time to part
My
lids fall with the curtain of night
For
darkened dreams, I depart
To
the starry sky my black horse darts
Deep
in slumber, I'm my own knight
Our
day ends when it is time to part
To
chase joy, a forgotten art
I
must with my own demons fight
For
darkened dreams, I depart
The
surreal realm has made me smart
To
defeat the darkness with my light
Our
day ends when it is time to part
Like
everything is free, I load my cart
Pushing
its weight with all my might
For
darkened dreams, I depart
In
separate worlds, we're apart
My
lone pursuit brings no plight
Our
day ends when it is time to part
For
darkened dreams, I depart.
Red Leaves
Red
leaves fall like sliced-up hearts
Bloodying
the rain-wet sidewalk
Against
the cold my crossed-arm guards
To
the base sparrows I give my regards
At
my lone figure they appear to gawk
Red
leaves fall like sliced-up hearts
Life
deals me many unfortunate cards
Of
my failures the wind seems to talk
Against
the cold my crossed-arm guards
Pursuing
stardom in obscure arts
At
my ideas the mainstreamers balk
Red
leaves fall like sliced-up hearts
Hanging
around a group of bards
My
mere ink on paper I try to hawk
Against
the cold my crossed-arm guards
For
these rough streets I lack the smarts
So
back to the care home I walk
Red
leaves fall like sliced-up hearts
Against
the cold my crossed-arm guards
On the Bakery Patio
The pigeons stop by only for the crumbs
Pecking at a fallen cake by my feet
The ground speckled with blackened gums
No one is out at this time but the bums
This lounge chair my permanent seat
The pigeons stop by only for the crumbs
Dreaming day and night with no qualms
I've become a fixture on the street
The ground speckled with blackened gums
To this solitude I've become numb
There's nobody I'm here to meet
The pigeons stop by only for the crumbs
Some look at me as if I am dumb
Walking everywhere in the cold and heat
The ground speckled with blackened gums
The feasting birds seem anything but glum
Though they cannot taste the sweet
The pigeons stop by only for the crumbs
The ground speckled with blackened gums
The Enigma
I
come and go,
but
most of the time
you'd
find me leaving,
out
the door,
a
flash of a silhouette
disappearing
into the blue,
like
the sparrow
fluttering
away from the fountain,
realizing
I'm not going
to
share my sandwich,
chirping
into the distance,
the
way I call your name from afar,
gazing
at the same brilliant sun.
The Fairy
You appear in my memory
on a blue-cheese moon,
a blurry silhouette in the clouds,
whispering your whereabouts in the wind.
You turn your back to me,
ebony-haired,
your slim figure vanishing
into the grey fog of yesteryear.
You
breathe ethereal air,
eat fruits from otherworldly soil,
and like a fairy
your wings flap eternally
above my outstretched hands.
Jackie
Chou is a poet of Japanese short-form poetry and free verses from Southern
California. Her collection of poems Finding My Heart in Love and Loss can be
purchased on Amazon. Besides writing, she loves to watch Jeopardy and
talent competitions on TV.
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