Tuesday, 28 October 2025

Eight Poems by dan smith with Art by Dyane Jackson

 




Artwork - Eve, a painting by Dyane Jackson
  


Line Dancing With Kaz and Yoko

sunshine coalesced
like an oceanic
window stained 
inside with pain
minds in pieces
image a nation
at peace
the act of art
an auto bio graph
attempt to heal


                       inspired by a painting by Kaz Ogino titled Rainy Day Rainbow



A la Mode Pie

David Lynch drives into a sunset 

of off kilter horizons 

toward that hard to reach place 

around the corner from Muholland 

where all the crime is squeezed 

from romance and every femme fatale  

is just an angel in disguise  

because nothing is ever lost 

and all the highways lead  

to some lonely diner 

on the outskirts of Paradise 

where the underbelly  

isn’t always reaching for the sky 

and the pie is always a la mode 

with the jukebox  

playing all your favorites 

over and over 

like it’s reading your mind 

 

 

inspired by Deserted Highway, Mojave Desert  photo by Alexis Rhone Fancher published 3-7-25  at Ekphrastic Review Challenge



Lady in a Print Dress With Manet and Van Gogh

Daydreams of fragrant gardens
and nights when she painted
the town red dancing the days
away with different cats who
were mostly dogs---
Poets, painters, and philosophers
masters of seductive reasoning
who were themselves seduced
by a ballet whose elaborate
choreography often spun
out of control---
Once vibrant flowers
that now droop and sag
exhausted in their beds


published at Ekphrastic Review Challenge 10-18-24 inspired by After the Walk, a painting by Lyn Aylward



Jaundice

what mad choreographer
blocked out the scene
with traipsing nymph
gathering all the knowledge
of Death we would ever need
leaving only the bitter fruit
of The Appeciation of Life
Tree that flowers only once
for each Cro-Magnon
each Neanderthal
and even further back
to the alleged crime scene
where we were bitten 
by a thirst
an unquenchable curse
that ever questions
and no doubt asks too much
of Paradise


published 3-21-25  at Ekphrastic Review  Challenge was inspired by Eve, a painting by Dyane Jackson
  


Picabia's Pavonia

overlaid images
flowers in an ancient garden
pomegranate/apple blossoms
bedroom poetry decor


published 2-7-25 at Ekphrastic Review Challenge was inspired by Pavonia, a painting by Francis Picabia


Exquisite Lighting 

The house  

where I grew up 

had a big front porch 

which often became 

a stage where 

I was the star 

in childish reenactments 

of the movies  

of the day- 

That nameless girl 

who overcome  

with …  what? 

A beauty so inarticulate 

she rushed up 

and kissed me- 

My greatest triumph 

so ephemeral lives on 

a treasured snapshot  

in my mind 

that prompts this poem 

at 4am – 

A feeble attempt 

to tell you  

of the exquisite lighting  

of the scene- 

The ineffable instant  

when everything clicked 

when I was twelve.




Disinheritable
                         a backwards and altered
                          rendition of the first stanza                                                                                                                                              of  Nerval's Disinherited

sun sable bears
single pain 
late constellated
my dead star
mute sadly widowed
shadowy prince
tower ruined 



Work Shirt

sweat and grime
a thousand washings
can't get clean
faded denim

such pale blue 
faded threadbare dreams
a house 
a car 
a lawn to tend
a work shirt 
no one can mend

an old work shirt 
hanging on the line
a blue to match
the faded sky
cuffs and collars
frayed
the elbows 
nearly gone

like memories
when it was
proudly worn
the world less torn
the news more 
upbeat when we
were less forlorn
and it wore
a union label








dan smith has been widely published in journals such as The Rhysling Anthology, DeepCleveland Junk Mail Oracle, Sein und Werden, Dwarf Stars, Jerry Jazz Musician and Gas Station Famous.

Nominated for the 2025 Pushcart Prize, his most recent poems have been at dadakuku, Under the Basho, The Ekphrastic Review Challenge, The Solitary Daisy, Sense and Sensibility, Lothlorien Poetry Journal and Five Fleas Itchy Poetry.





 

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