Wednesday, August 31, 2016

A Plunge in Crab Cove









 

 Little Laughing Sally



...
After posting image captures the events
 of several weeks ago on Monday
 I felt an urge to return
and to go further than before




 The tide returns me to Crab Cove






 Think I'll get a little large myself
on my own bev-mo of choice




 Does this stuff even exist
anymore?







 So it's back in the cove
High noon and high tide
total immersion this time




 Went in wearing my boxer shorts
then sat in them to dry,
No one comes this far 
when the tide is up



Felt so great, so cheering
something primordial reached,
Wee bit chill for me
so it was fairly in and out




shorebirds line jetty
fixed-wing pelicans come in
standing room only





 The Sea and the stones
a language of their own






 Two great pelicans
toboggan past in tandem
summer olympics












the  receding tide
wavelet passes over rocks
 a summer goes by






Sometimes a hermit
I will admit,
Sometimes a crab
but just a bit






  Pods coming on strong



 California
  a vast jam session of trees





 Neighborhood conspiracy
to make passers-by feel suspect
Ha-ha, crooks drive cars







 I have a new mind


the sea inside





...sleepy now...





There's always refreshment


 A walk on the wild side



Not tonight, Jail-bait
Sugar soda got a sin tax





I think I'll
take the first conveyance
homeward





 I'm still a bit at sea


 As sea and sky 
begin to marbleize







 The day began to slant
into the sundown



 Transitional clouds
foreshadow September






Toward  radiance















30 August 2016

Monday, August 29, 2016

A Splash in Crab Cove











Summer means fun
and I'm going to get my share




I asked her why she dressed
with twenty pounds of headlines
stapled to his chest



August 1946
World's first bikini bathing suit,
Named after the Atomic bomb
test at Bikini atol
This lovely French girl 
looks like just my type,
She'd be in her nineties today





 Crab Cove Nature Center




 Here and now




 Look where I'm going




Won't you come with?




 The water's not cold



 No boundary is fixed
on the boundless 
bounding sea






 Out on the rocks
a crane cranes his neck
curious about my bipedal
intrusion


 

 Mystery lurks 
underwater






 There's the other way out


but let's stay in a while,
shall we?







 The money shot



 cue music from Jaws


 Something wicked
this way comes


 Eeeyiiii



 Salt water flying
 through sunlight,
essense of summertime


 Where did it go?






The tide recedes
 gulls fish the shoreline








There is one of these gray dears
I'm so very fond of




A dominant white
considers my
unusual presence





Tonight 
as I fall asleep 
weeds undulate
in the deep


A whirlpool
painted old school
crab claws fasten
my pince nez




  A Descent into the Maelstrom










August 2016



Todaysville (expanded version)



later in the day




All within the last few hours




 commercial lighting




 alienation alley


emo



graffiti foretold
the Fall of Rome








 in the here and now







earlier this afternoon




original work
unknown medium 
outside art






ORIBLE 








Italian Death Metal legends
coming down
back in Oakland







28 August 2016