What it is

June 2010: In a desperate attempt to stave off senility, the monkey began writing a poem a day. By summer's end he'd begun to run out of versified political rants and philosophical bloviations. Then he hit on the improbable idea of writing micro fiction in the form of Elizabethan sonnets. Eureka. The birth of the "Sonnets From Other Lives" series. Two hundred plus lives later, he's still at it.

Friday, November 19, 2010

11/19
Sonnets From Other Lives: Shanti


She decided this would be her meditation.
It would be all about right livelihood.
Checking groceries not as automation,
but as creation. Well, it sounded good.
To be here now there was for sure a challenge,
but Shanti learned to get in to her zone—
to put her mind into a perfect balance
between boredom and an infinite unknown.
She sang out PLU codes in her mind
as a kind of numerated mantra.
She practiced bagging groceries blind,
a sort of cross between Tetris & Tantra.
Shanti worked to keep her center still,
& somehow have a way to pay the bills.

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