So I’ll Leave a Seed Poem by David Michael Jackson

fall leaves painting
fall leaves painting David Michael Jackson

So I’ll leave a seed
a spore here on the page
and when you see it it will
take root
in your heart
in the strands of your muscles

but it cannot
can it

The words on this screen can only flicker
here for awhile
and cannot be the wind in the trees
or the yellow and reddish leaves falling from
those trees

Words are only words and yellow leaves are only
leaves and the wind
doesn’t know
they are catching the sunlight

and I’m not so sure myself

So I’ll leave a seed
a spore here on the page
and when you see it it will
take root
in your heart
in the strands of your muscles
and we will pretend it was possible

and this seed will grow
and because these words flickered for a moment
for a moment
maybe
you too can see the leaves falling
and you can say I once saw these
leaves falling and
they were black and they were white
and they flickered for a moment
and fell in piles
and I saw them
lying on the ground
yellow and red

They Taste Good To Her Poem or Plum Poem by William Carlos Williams

 

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To a Poor Old Woman
William Carlos Williams

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munching a plum on
the street a paper bag
of them in her hand

They taste good to her
They taste good
to her. They taste
good to her

You can see it by
the way she gives herself
to the one half
sucked out in her hand

Comforted
a solace of ripe plums
seeming to fill the air
They taste good to her

Facebook Poem

and and and
everybody is an artist and
everybody has a webpage
and and and
everybody is in a band and
everybody has a song and
everybody
everybody
likes some things
that are safe
and and and
it’s a sharing world where
everybody is
special
and and and
everybody shares and likes everyone
but listens to a few
and and and
maybe he didn’t read it but
he pressed that button
because he’s my friend
and I like him
and I like her
and and and
I like everybody
and and and
everything

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teddy bear

david michael jackson

Google’s First Dog?

dog pics
dog pics

This is Schmutt. He was the Google “dog pic” for a period that was certainly “Early Google”. Artvilla.com was formed in 1998 which was nearly the same year as Google. We were in Yahoo and I suddenly started to see these requests coming in from this new site called Google. People were asking for “dog pics” or “dog pic”. They were coming to Dog Pics

I visited this new place and found Schmutt sitting there as the first entry on the first page for “dog pic”. As Google grew, Schmutt stayed there for six years! In early Artvilla, Schmutt and one poem WERE our traffic. He held his position for so long that he had a fan club. He really did! You have to remember that Google Images was not there in those years.

Schmutt was named by my wife Janet. She was good at naming things and finding great nick names for family. In our early days I put up other Schmutt material. Like Schmutt takes a bath You can really see how small he was.
The early internet is very different than the one we have today. Schmutt’s picture would take twenty seconds to load, videos were out of the question, music took thirty minutes to “download”, streaming was non existent. Facebook was not a factor then. To post your dog’s picture took technical know how. It’s still true on the internet. In Facebook I think “in here” and “out there”. Out there requires technical savvy, in here does not.
In the modern internet, everyone can show their dog. That’s wonderful. In this day Schmutt would be sitting there with a lot of “likes”. Schmutt had a window for his limited fame. His day in the sun came and went.
He was killed by a crow in 2006. I lost Janet later that year. I don’t have a dog to show on Facebook so I’ve decide to show Schmutt..
Google doesn’t know about Schmutt. Only I know now. When I visit Google I think of Schmutt and the early days of the internet and how we were there. There aren’t too many of these old ineternet sites left now. This one is hanging on.
I’ve sent Schmutt along on his way with this post. I labeled the photos “dog pics”. Good luck little buddy. We’ll look for you in Google Images.
Maybe you’ll have another day in the sun, dear one.

dog pics
dog pics

david michael jackson

He Stretches the Line Poem

red abstract painting
He stretches the line
too thin
it may break
leaving me falling
falling into the nothingness
of having nothing to say

so say the blood is red as it flows
and it makes the tongue red
and her lips
as they play with the spoon

he stretches the line too thin
it breaks
and her lips are lost
as he falls

and the spoon is left
lying there on the table
and the reflections
of the room
flicker on the surface

he stretches the line too thin
end the poem fool
end the poem
you said the blood is red

david michael jackson