“The Place of the Solitaires” by Wallace Stevens [w/ Audio]

Let the place of the solitaires
Be a place of perpetual undulation.

Whether it be in mid-sea
On the dark, green water-wheel,
Or on the beaches,
There must be no cessation
Of motion, or of the noise of motion,
The renewal of noise
And manifold continuation;

And, most, of the motion of thought
And its restless iteration,

In the place of the solitaires,
Which is to be a place of perpetual undulation.

PROMPT: Describe Yourself

Daily writing prompt
How would you describe yourself to someone?

Of middling tallishness, perpetually perplexed, and independently impoverished.

DAILY PHOTO: Scenes from the United Nations Memorial Cemetery in Korea

“Drinking Alone in the Rainy Season” by Tao Yuanming [陶渊明] (a.k.a. Táo Qián, or 陶潜]

Whatever lives must meet its end --
That is the way it has always been.

If Taoist immortals were once alive,
Where are they today?

The old man who gave me wine
Claimed it was the wine of the immortals.

One small cup and a thousand worries vanish;
Two, and you'll even forget about heaven.

But is heaven really so far away?
It is best to trust in the Tao.

A crane in the clouds has magic wings
To cross the earth in a moment.

It's been forty years of struggle
Since I first became reclusive.

Now that my body is nearly dead,
My heart is pure. What more is there to say?

NOTE: This is the translation of Sam Hamill found in The Poetry of Zen (2004); Shambhala Publications: Boston, MA, p.24.

PROMPT: Dinosaur

Daily writing prompt
If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be?

Do not make me bring Jeff Goldblum up in here. [No wonder they are still rebooting those movies every two years, people are not getting the message.]

DAILY PHOTO: Double-Decker Trams of Hong Kong

“Daybreak” by John Donne [w/ Audio]

STAY, O sweet, and do not rise!
The light that shines comes from thine eyes;
The day breaks not: it is my heart,
Because that you and I must part.
Stay! or else my joys will die
And perish in their infancy.

PROMPT: Plane Tickets

Daily writing prompt
If you won two free plane tickets, where would you go?

I’d start by going to wherever was listed in the destination block on the plane ticket. Maybe I’d spend some time there or maybe I’d hop on other transportation and go somewhere else in the region / country. Most places with an airport are worth seeing, but if you ever fly into Belize City, get out. (It’s an armpit surrounded by paradise on all sides.)

Family Resemblance [Kyōka]

Chinese temple pond:
dragonhead tortoise sculpture.
live turtles swim
and sun in those waters.
do they see the likeness?

Long Gone Hong Kong [Free Verse]

In my youth, "Honk Kong"
Came after "Made in __"
As often as did any
Set of letters.

I can't remember the last time
I saw that declaration.
I do hear references to the
Hong Kong Markets opening.

They tore down the
Kowloon Walled City ---
A chock a block, chunky
Architectural cancer growth
Where people lived squeezed
More than a million to the
Square kilometer.

But still there are places where people
Are packed and packed --
While densely stacked --
In high-rise Building-Cities.
(If a City-State is a place in which
City and Nation are identical,
A Building-City is where a
Building contains all the
Functions of a city.)
One could live without leaving
If one didn't love sunshine.

But people do love sunshine.

And mountains and beaches,
Which Hong Kong also --
Against all reason --
Has in abundance.