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Tolkien paean (2 poems)

(x = space)

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Tricksy

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Not the wife of Norton

More like the creature

In the cave

On an island

In the lake

Who paddled

Throttled fish

Or goblins

And had one precious thing

That in the contest for it

He was sure

He had been hoodwinked

Of it

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Which is an approach

To life

For some

To foresee and draft

A plan for taking

What’s desired

Or escape

Or something else from Earth

To own

Maybe to give away

The planet as a medium

For catch-and-release

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Or an item

To pull out

From time to time

Like a jewel from the safe

Of one’s own

Righteous things

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Something not to adjudicate

But to employ

When the thick is thin

And we in

The thick and thin of it

And this recourse will help

With or without

Preamble

Or an ongoing commentary

To say

Look at this clever thing I’m doing

It will save our bacon

Should we have any bacon

Either way

Quandary resolved

Some measure of escape

And I picked up something helpful

On the way out

Into daylight

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The thief’s

The hero’s testimony

And we allow

What’s taken

As an exigent chapter

In the story

Of the quest

That passed under mountains

In the dark

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Go Westmarch, Young Hobbit

(paean-ish)

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Silly hobbit

Writing as if at Bree

In a room above

The raucous tributes

Below

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Not in the study

Preparing contributions

To the read book

That is so important

It is red

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But there is time

For twilight

And smoke rings

Beer and cake

Or something better

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Maybe watch

For someone to come by

Whom we anticipate

Especially

When not there

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And Middle-Earth goes by

And we ponder

Dancing steps

That might please Bombadil

While Goldberry

Marks the time

With other details

Of the party

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Photo by T L on Unsplash

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(title a corruption of advice by Horace Greeley)

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C L Couch

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I Need to Resupply by September 22

(x = space)

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I Need to Resupply by September 22

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I need some breakfast,

Hobbits

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Bagels are gone

While only a couple swipes

Of cream cheese remain

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One piece of bread

For toast

And if I search my shelves

I might the last of peanut butter

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Inside the fridge

Maybe some juice

And don’t worry

I have coffee

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I’m sorry, hobbits

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This is grim fare

And certainly for hosting

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I have to hope

There is no

Unexpected party

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I have wine and beer

Should you

Wish to come

Later on

You know

Respectably

But you’ll have to bring

(so sorry)

Your own food

Maybe to share

With me

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Oops

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I have a nice collection of maps

For treasure quests

To offer

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C L Couch

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The twenty-second means the birthday of Bilbo (and Frodo).  There could be or should be an (expected) unexpected party, then.

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Photo by Jas Min on Unsplash

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Sleeper Awake

(x = space)

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Sleeper Awake

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It’s 69 degrees

(Fahrenheit)

At (twelve-oh-five, we say)

12:05

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Fall arrives

And hobbits,

The birthdays

Of the Bagginses

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New season

With an equinox

Autumnal

To complement

The vernal

By a half,

Half a year,

Half a world

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We tilt into another

And existentially

A new one

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We have not had

Today

Or this changing

Of the Earth

Around 11

Post-meridian

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Here is the same season

As a new one,

New seconds

Newly breathed

Into hours

And an age

Collectively

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Spring to the south,

Autumn

To the north where

Where there

Might be dragons

In their lairs.

Then

We bring in cold air

And awaken them

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We think fall

Might be the readiness

For freezing,

Sleeping winter;

And yet

(like new school years

for young ones

and for teachers)

Here and now

The adventure,

The quest

Might begin

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C L Couch

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Photo by Hans Isaacson on Unsplash

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Time and Again

(x = space)

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Time and Again

(for J. R. R. T. in the birthday month)

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Sometimes

We know it’s happening

Far away

By powerful people

National leaders

Soldiers with weapons firing

Or

A catastrophe

That has not befallen us

Specifically

And like parades

We know they and these are passing by

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Sometimes it’s here

Still not for us

Our role might be

To observe

Or like the chorus

Comment on events

But this is not our stage

We are not the players

Not the principles,

At least

When there is news

We will know more

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Sometimes it is our time

The light might be on us

Maybe not

But it is our time

The actions

And the consequences

Our place in the world

To secure

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Perhaps I mean

The deaths of kings

(inclusive)

Then a fire in another part

Of town

Then maybe no more than

A birthday celebration

To have with grace

And thanks

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Or maybe our time

Is more important

However to us

It seems

To the people

To the planet

To the cosmos

Believe me or not,

It could happen

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It happened to the hobbit

Most of us are hobbits

Even without the provenance

Or wealth

(before the treasure is acquired)

Of Bagginses

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C L Couch

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Photo by Look Up Look Down Photography on Unsplash

Hobbiton, Mata Mata, New Zealand

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