Trying to explain,
I struggled to simplify
-only made complex.
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Showing posts with label School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label School. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Child's Last Day
You looked up at me,
Holding that big paper bag
-bursting with treasures:
the blue blanket you napped on
and all the artwork you made.
Copyright©2009
Holding that big paper bag
-bursting with treasures:
the blue blanket you napped on
and all the artwork you made.
Copyright©2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Just In Time.
Man runs with daughter,
Rain starts as they come to school
-Tower clock shows nine.
Copyright 2009
Rain starts as they come to school
-Tower clock shows nine.
Copyright 2009
Labels:
Boston,
Customs Tower,
Family,
Memory,
School
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Beyond Tolerance!
Jimmy kissed Meghan,
Jimmy expelled from first grade
-zero tolerance.
Priest exhorts gospel,
Men kiss on the State House steps
-marriage contested.
Children in circle,
Taunt a child in the middle
-yelling dope! retard!
Before tribunal,
Professor defends his lecture
-lessons not p.c.
Jill slammed her book shut,
Jack was now clicking his pen
-again and again.....
Justice Served
By Edward S. Gault
In the courtroom
The old man sat in a wheelchair
Breathing through a nasal tube
Listening to the judge
Read a 21 page warrant
Charging him as being an accomplice
In the murder of 29,000 people
66 years earlier.
There are those who believe
The man is too old to stand trial
For atrocities committed so long ago.
Why wasn’t he brought to justice earlier?
They ask.
The prosecutor said
The rule of law must prevail
The that the number of years gone by
Must not determine whether justice is done.
The blood of those thousands
Cries out for justice.
We must demonstrate to those
Who commit such crimes
They will not walk away.
But from across the room
One can discern (albeit barely),
A smile come across the old man’s face;
He knows that
He has gotten to walk away from it.
Copyright©2009
One Single Impression: Tolerance
Jimmy expelled from first grade
-zero tolerance.
Priest exhorts gospel,
Men kiss on the State House steps
-marriage contested.
Children in circle,
Taunt a child in the middle
-yelling dope! retard!
Before tribunal,
Professor defends his lecture
-lessons not p.c.
Jill slammed her book shut,
Jack was now clicking his pen
-again and again.....
Justice Served
By Edward S. Gault
In the courtroom
The old man sat in a wheelchair
Breathing through a nasal tube
Listening to the judge
Read a 21 page warrant
Charging him as being an accomplice
In the murder of 29,000 people
66 years earlier.
There are those who believe
The man is too old to stand trial
For atrocities committed so long ago.
Why wasn’t he brought to justice earlier?
They ask.
The prosecutor said
The rule of law must prevail
The that the number of years gone by
Must not determine whether justice is done.
The blood of those thousands
Cries out for justice.
We must demonstrate to those
Who commit such crimes
They will not walk away.
But from across the room
One can discern (albeit barely),
A smile come across the old man’s face;
He knows that
He has gotten to walk away from it.
Copyright©2009
One Single Impression: Tolerance
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Sign Of Our Times
Got daughter to school,
Signed paper hanging on door
-swine flu quarantine.
Copyright 2009
Signed paper hanging on door
-swine flu quarantine.
Copyright 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
My Word!
Shockjock spews venom,
Norm knew he had a mission
-took gun to clinic.
Standing in doorway,
Boss said I want a word, please!
-holding the pink slips.
On hospital ward,
Old woman saw her daughter
-Said, I forgive you!
Four years of struggle,
She received her diploma,
-Congratulations!
The principal smiled at her,
she did not have the words, though.
After twenty years,
Al met his son at the gate,
-welcome home father.
Staring at the page,
Waiting for the words to come
-page simply stares back.
Copyright 2009
One Single Impression: Word
Norm knew he had a mission
-took gun to clinic.
Standing in doorway,
Boss said I want a word, please!
-holding the pink slips.
On hospital ward,
Old woman saw her daughter
-Said, I forgive you!
Four years of struggle,
She received her diploma,
-Congratulations!
The principal smiled at her,
she did not have the words, though.
After twenty years,
Al met his son at the gate,
-welcome home father.
Staring at the page,
Waiting for the words to come
-page simply stares back.
Copyright 2009
One Single Impression: Word
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Spring Cleaning
Clearing out attic,
Found pile of high school yearbooks,
-weighing cost of past.
Copyright 2009
Found pile of high school yearbooks,
-weighing cost of past.
Copyright 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Holy Smoke! More Haiku
One Single Impression: Smoke
Pipesmoke filled garret,
Patriots sign Suffolk Resolves
-a revolution born.
He stood on the street,
Simply watching his home burn
-thinking of treasures.
Sitting in silence,
In temple sanctuary
-recall auschwitz smoke.
Young boys in bathroom,
Pass cigarette around twice
-principal comes in.
Meal would win him bride,
Funny smell from the kitchen!
-oh no! toast instead.
Copyright 2009
Pipesmoke filled garret,
Patriots sign Suffolk Resolves
-a revolution born.
He stood on the street,
Simply watching his home burn
-thinking of treasures.
Sitting in silence,
In temple sanctuary
-recall auschwitz smoke.
Young boys in bathroom,
Pass cigarette around twice
-principal comes in.
Meal would win him bride,
Funny smell from the kitchen!
-oh no! toast instead.
Copyright 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Child's Special Moment
Sitting in small chairs,
Parents and teacher talking
-as child shows drawings.
Copyright 2009
Parents and teacher talking
-as child shows drawings.
Copyright 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
Unexpected Holiday
Children celebrate,
Town officials have cancelled school
-snowballs fly from forts.
Copyright 2009
Town officials have cancelled school
-snowballs fly from forts.
Copyright 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Saturday, February 21, 2009
A Week's Freedom
Parents with children
Jaunting around Boston's graves
-school vacation week.
Copyright 2009
Jaunting around Boston's graves
-school vacation week.
Copyright 2009
Friday, December 12, 2008
Old Friends, Different Roads
Face from long ago,
What would it look like now?
-lifetime, letting go.
Copyright 2008
What would it look like now?
-lifetime, letting go.
Copyright 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Sunrise Express
On the morning train,
Small girl's head on Papa's lap
-last wink before school.
Copyright 2008
Small girl's head on Papa's lap
-last wink before school.
Copyright 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Autumnal Memory

Autmn Afternoons
by Edward S. Gault
Autumn Afternoons in 1969,
I would rush home from school;
running through lawns
grass pastelled with
red, yellow, and orange leaves.
They looked just like the ones
that we made in class that day
and taped in the window
for all to see.
Copyright 1983, 2008
see also Forest River Creations
Sunday, September 14, 2008
And Now For Something A Little Different
The Summer Of My Bean Plant
by Edward S. Gault
When
I was
a little boy,
our
teacher gave
us bean seeds
To
plant in
the small milk
cartons
we had
just used during
snack.
We put
soil in each
carton,
then buried
the seeds a
half
inch under
the surface. We
put
them all
in the window,
So
they could
catch the sun's
rays,
and grow.
We checked on
them
each day,
I can remember
seeing
the first
little leaf peaking
through
the dirt
in my carton.
It
seemed to
take forever-but
by
the last
day of school,
We
had tall
bean plants that
we
could take
home for the
summer.
I put
mine in the
window
of my
room facing the
backyard
where I
spent all my
time
when I
was not in
camp.
When I
came home,
I
found it
had wilted some
because
I was
not there to
water
it. I
took it out
to
the yard
and re-planted it.
I
could still
see it growing
there
from my
window. Its leaves
would
move with
the breeze, like
It
was waving-
saying thank you.
Copyright 2008
One Single Impression: seeds
More about Hay (na) ku here
by Edward S. Gault
When
I was
a little boy,
our
teacher gave
us bean seeds
To
plant in
the small milk
cartons
we had
just used during
snack.
We put
soil in each
carton,
then buried
the seeds a
half
inch under
the surface. We
put
them all
in the window,
So
they could
catch the sun's
rays,
and grow.
We checked on
them
each day,
I can remember
seeing
the first
little leaf peaking
through
the dirt
in my carton.
It
seemed to
take forever-but
by
the last
day of school,
We
had tall
bean plants that
we
could take
home for the
summer.
I put
mine in the
window
of my
room facing the
backyard
where I
spent all my
time
when I
was not in
camp.
When I
came home,
I
found it
had wilted some
because
I was
not there to
water
it. I
took it out
to
the yard
and re-planted it.
I
could still
see it growing
there
from my
window. Its leaves
would
move with
the breeze, like
It
was waving-
saying thank you.
Copyright 2008
One Single Impression: seeds
More about Hay (na) ku here
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Murphy's Haiku #20
At last!-thesis done,
Masterpiece! now to save it
-instead, hit delete.
Copyright 2008
Masterpiece! now to save it
-instead, hit delete.
Copyright 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
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