Thursday, October 31, 2019

Halloween Snow Day

Photo by Josh Hild on Unsplash


October snow heavy on the ground,
on the cars and roofs,
on the bending deciduous trees,
on memories of children playing
in bubbled snowsuits
with red noses and steaming breath

--in past Decembers.

Shivers underneath thick coats,
and mandatory interior sweaters,
unable to fight off chills
from subzero fall weather
that grabs at fragile water lines
and pulls every bit of heat out
into the white, frigid landscape.

Chilled inside and out,
snuggled into blankets,
insulated from winter thoughts
with dreams of Autumn days lost
to snow falling in waves of cold fluff,
hiding orange and black decorations.

Halloween will come tentatively this year
with furnace raging and mugs of hot chocolate,
every child dressed as
the abominable snowman--
herds of snowsuits
wading through the winter white
in search of candy and warm toes again.

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© 10-31-2019 K. A. Bennett. All rights reserved.








Kerry Bennett holds an MA in Cultural Resource Management and a BA in anthropology. Kerry is restoring/renovating a Victorian house in the arid southwest where she lives with her two children, a plethora of pets, and the creative ghost of her unpredictable muse. She has written for local newspapers and won awards for poetry published in literary journals. She blogs at K’s Bloomin’ Art Garden and her artwork can be found at Kerry A. Bennett Fine Art.


Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Change of Seasons

Wind blows in, ruffling
the delicate colored skirts
of Fall's new wardrobe.

© K. A. Bennett 2019. All rights reserved.

Kerry Bennett holds an MA in Cultural Resource Management, is an anthropologist, environmentalist, Ordained Minister, Certified Life Coach, visual artist, and writer. Kerry is restoring/renovating a Victorian house in the arid southwest where she lives with her two children, a plethora of pets, and the creative ghost of her unpredictable muse. She has written for local newspapers and has been published in literary journals. She blogs at K's Bloomin' Art Garden and her artwork can be found at Kerry A. Bennett Fine Art.

Thursday, September 12, 2019

Lamenting the Loss of the Sacred Cow


Wishful eyes set adrift on pompous dreams
of cotton candy fantasies;
superfluous words fly into the gaping mouth
of an uncontained, unrestrained ego;
vomit an epiphany of absurd redundancy;
swift thoughts vanish into the sludge abyss of mediocrity;
blackness rapes paisley fields of nevermore--
sweet melancholy, rejoice--
bittersweet rejuvenation sings a solemn song
of celebrated anguish;
stampedes of ailing coyotes take wing
and circle the moon;
the ending's arrival makes a grand display
none too soon.


© K. A. Bennett 2019. All rights reserved.

(This poem of absurdity was originally published on my profile page on Medium.com  9.12.19. You can see it here. The poem is in itself a commentary on my experience with being a writer on Medium.com.)

Kerry Bennett holds an MA in Cultural Resource Management, is an anthropologist, environmentalist, Ordained Minister, Certified Life Coach, visual artist, and writer. Kerry is restoring/renovating a Victorian house in the arid southwest where she lives with her two children, a plethora of pets, and the creative ghost of her unpredictable muse. She has written for local newspapers and has been published in literary journals. She blogs at K's Bloomin' Art Garden and her artwork can be found at Kerry A. Bennett Fine Art.



Friday, September 6, 2019

What Can I Do Today?

A free verse poem
published on Medium 9.5.19 

In silence, I sit,
seeking significant moments
of awakened realizations.

It’s divine to be alone,
to celebrate a coming home — 
a delectable return to self-awareness.

Before me lies the world,
in all its burning glory.
My heart is heavy with acceptance
of the failed human story.

My hands bleed.
I am guilty of mindless capitalism,
trapped in nihilism,
reaching for answers in the status quo.

In silence, I sit,
seeking ego validation,
wanting my solitary actions
to have meaningful intention.

Going within,
I spin into anticipated potential
and own personal responsibility
for choices I have made.

Perception changes
when I climb out of stagnation,
release ego,
and move to focused action.

I sit in silence
and contemplate my words and my power.
I reclaim my feminine and ask Earth Mother,
What can I do today?

© K. A. Bennett 2019. All rights reserved.