Monday, January 18, 2021

1000 Words


And only a muffled whisper with a finger
No mouth, chin. or nose
Just my Eyes and brows
To send my message

~ JE T ed Gardner




 



Saturday, January 2, 2021

Winter Gardner

                                                                         Gardner Moment



Saturday, December 26, 2020

Christmas night With a random street light

We met late Christmas night 2020
after the usual respect , some nods and winks
we parted ways
he listened well.
 We may never meet again?

~JE T ed Gardner




 

Monday, December 7, 2020

Sherman Potters Favorite

Pecos Smith

                                                                    Rides at the Museum Gardner





Sunday, November 29, 2020

Tilt

The Game never ends
when your whole word depends,
Even with the world off kilter,
always be visual satisfaction

~JE T ed Gardner



 

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Pandemic Reality

There's something solid forming in the air,
The wall of death is lowered in Times Square.
No-one seems to care,
They carry on as if nothing was there.
The wind is blowing harder now,
Blowing dust into my eyes.
The dust settles on my skin,
Blowing dust into my eyes.
The dust settles on my skin,
Making a crust I cannot move in
And I'm hovering like a fly, waiting for the windshield on the freeway.

~Genesis


 

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