Card Carrying Member of "The Tao of the Hidden" Club
AngeliqueSimonetta
- Location
- In Perennial Transition, California, USA
- Birthday
- October 18
- Bio
- Creative expression was, and continues to be, a saving grace.
MY RECENT POSTS
- in my blackest moments...
June 29, 2010 04:06PM - Contentment at the Bottom of
the Sea...
January 04, 2010 01:04AM - "THE ECONOMIST" AD HAS
RENDERED O.S. INOPERABLE
December 15, 2009 03:06PM - A Goddamned Poem At The
Request of the Formerly
Homeless
November 18, 2009 03:09AM - Stop The World - I Want To Get
Off (Or, Can We Slow Down?!)
October 09, 2009 12:43PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Yes, Rolling and
Irritated Mother - Your
experience with this
ad and
the frustrat…”
December 16, 2009 03:22AM - “Nope, Ralph - The whole
system freezes when I click in
the
manner you mention -
T…”
December 15, 2009 10:11PM - “Al, this ad has rendered
the O.S. blog inoperable, as
in,
unusable. Not sure if
y…”
December 15, 2009 05:37PM - “As someone who continues
to post poems on O.S., despite
the
apparent futility
(in…”
December 15, 2009 04:59PM - “Thanks to all who
commented this far. Ralph,
thank you so
much for the
pointer re…”
December 15, 2009 04:27PM
AngeliqueSimonetta's Links
Vertical Systems [Poem for the Aimless Traveller]
Vertical systems are inevitably doomed to failure,
dependent on insidious minimum charges
and the unending paragraph.
Logic defies reason while sanity slips away
faster than a daytime thief;
the hotel clerk at the reception desk
laughs mysteriously while checking ID's
to make sure the str… Read full post »
Bleak House [People Searching for a "Smart Home"-see tags]
Shortly after the gardener left
the widow on the hill
was seen kissing the plumber,
their reflections glistening
within tranquil lakes that
rested between Japanese hedges
shaped like Pagodas.
By the time she hired the house-painter
the neighbors were still talking
about ho… Read full post »
Red Sky [Poem for Father's Day, A Day Late]
lay somewhere to the left of Texas.
I pull off my boots to shake out the dust
as clouds of red disperse beneath an angry sky.
Accidents can happen to anybody.
I know they have happened to me.
The neon-lit signs pointing the way
to a frozen paradise,
its numbing chill posing as/… Read full post »
Open Salon "Popularity Metrics" Meets "Blog Whoring"!
Author's Note: From the introduction to "Open Salon" - This
is what I read when I decided to join: Open Salon is a
publishing platform with a built-in audience. It was developed for
writers, photographers and artists of any stripe in need of a smart
home ...
The operating concept here… Read full post »
Nightshift [Poem for Mythos]
Regulated by windfalls and the spell cast
by gray refineries, the nightfall blankets
an East Coast sky with the stain of port wine
spilling across golden thrones,
vacant and waiting;
a stranger’s hand can seem so familiar
when walking without direction,
seeking home.
Si… Read full post »
Mars in Retrograde [Poem for William Blake]
The school bus lurches backward
with the force of a nightly intruder
driven by precision and desire
as the lines between order and chaos blur
into blended images cycling in rapid repetition.
Now the City is beyond reach.
We are deposited on an African plain
dense and desol… Read full post »
Dostoyevski’s Daughter - [Poem Upon My Return]
It is my own words that fail to inspire me.
They do not travel far enough to reach
the land of tall medicine and dark thieves;
they wait instead in formations of solitude,
railroad tracks beneath a passing train.
The odds were stacked against me from… Read full post »
Headwind [poem]
It is not an impossibility
to acknowledge the futility
of elementary mathematics, baseball,
and super-model statistics.
Avoiding newspapers and television won’t help;
the truth continues to hang within
a hall of mirrors, reflecting tiles
pockmarked from piston boots
and the bases… Read full post »
Generous Consumption [Poems for my Father - #1]
younger in appearance
clean shaven
looking much like he did in the ‘60’s
animated and fluid
the dramatic gestures
the mouth rigid and tense
ruminating anger.
I found you far from childhood,
dusted you off
smoothed your wrinkles
my fingers caught
in the Gordian knot
of your… Read full post »
Southward [Poem]
In the celluloid West
men gather like storm clouds
ready to burst. They hover between
hotel overhangs and the occasional umbrella,
wondering if the mud-covered body
that lies at their feet
is anyone they know.
Dreams are often like that:
huddled images seeking recognition,… Read full post »
Dirty Haiku Thursday - "Canon PowerShot"
Mysterious late-night military flights headed for San Jose
I'd like to hear from O.S. members / viewers on this story - Where do you think these planes are going? San Jose would seem a good launching point for the Asian-Pacific...What could this mean? Is North Korea a possibility? This story hit the wire 3 weeks ago. Have we heard more… Read full post »
Skull with Blue Lanterns [Photo / New Mexico]
I took this in New Mexico with my Canon Digital PowerShot. -2006
Please remember to "rate" this post if you enjoyed it - Thanks! Read full post »
Mother's Day Haiku - [Tainted Love]
My mother's hands, stiff
relentless ironing boards,
straightening me out.
(Friendly Reminder: If you enjoyed this haiku, please “rate” it. Thanks!) Read full post »
Dirty Haiku Thursday [how to prevent an embarassing moment]
Bad Memory
it is a good thing
when your new lover's first name's
the same as your ex.
If you enjoyed this haiku, please “rate” it. Thank you! Read full post »
Winter Sun - Not Haiku or Dirty, but a "Quickie" [Poem]
wrapped within the husk of fall,
cradled in clouds
ponderous and feathered,
a metallic horizon spreads
into the haze of dawn.
drifting on glass,
fluttering wings vibrate
past muted reflections,
that render us still.
echoes of mountains
too distant to hear
recede into
… Read full post »Baby Head #2 - Close-Up
See "Baby Head #1" post for more details (posted earlier today). Read full post »
Baby Head #1

I took this shot in my cousin's background.
I did not need to arrange a thing - It all just happened to be this way.
Some might say that we are a rather eccentric family - I guess this is a nice way to put it, but there are… Read full post »
Open Call: Travel Photo [Ghost Ranch, New Mexico]
It is easy to see why Georgia O'Keefe was so inspired by the place. I took this shot with my digital Canon while driving into Ghost Ranch, New Mexico. Read full post »
Eternal Moment [poem]
Eternal Moment
My brain cells are inflamed
aware
that a symphony is simply
a gasp.
A fish transitions
through air
transforming atmospheres.




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