A Day Of Mundane


A Day Of Mundane

it was a day;
a day of mundane,
when pollywogs sang
of rambunctious things

mushrooms grew;
to the size of a Sherman General,
no one thought it could be true,
it was, and seemed quite humdrum

in comparison to the empty well,
lonely as it was –
so everyone thought;
until the rabbit looked down

it leaped rather quickly,
a head turn and a wink,
then splash, and we saw star dust,
black snake glissaded up the bricks

he too took the leap,
curious enough we all gathered around,
the crusty old pit,
a mirror of past and fortune of future

warped into our eyes,
i plunked a pebble –
kersplat; a puffy smooch from a intersteller cloud
waves spoke of Newton’ish type prose

though the day felt rather prosaic,
poetically speaking, we all agreed,
my toes decided to walk away,
leaving what had become the commonplace

to those; Creatures who would take the plunge,
Delilah the squirrel, gave me a knowing look,
as i ran my fingers back and forth in the frog pond,
a hummingbird sat on my head for a moment

it decided, my topsy turvy bun was not actually a nest –
the Sun spilled sundrops upon my skin,
i noticed my reflection,
happened to look like a Cecropia Moth

all the grass blades,
asked where i had been traveling,
i sighed; with an exhale of boredom,
Up the Bromidic Mountains;
the ones hiding in my backyard. 


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Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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12 Responses to A Day Of Mundane

  1. cloudfactor5 says:

    “when pollywogs sang
    of rambunctious things”
    A psychedelic trip through the mundane !! loved it !!!

  2. a hummingbird sat on my head for a moment
    it decided, my topsy turvy bun was not actually a nest –

    i giggled at this image, i couldn’t help myself. i adore hummingbirds and hair buns.
    your whimsical poem fueled one that’s been rolling around in my head for week or so, ty, *smiling*

  3. annotating60 says:

    I think those shrooms might have needed some checking out.>KB

  4. Your words speak like wisdom in space and in our cosmos.

    It seems to me that you were experiencing natural (DMT)?

    Excellent and brilliant writing. 🙂

    oh! before I forget please check out my new blog poem:


    I promise you that once you read it, you will trip out on your own dreams. 🙂

    • All natural here Charlie! 🙂 Thank you! I have been lacking on keeping up with my reading, life calls! However, I will pop over and have a read though I may not be able to comment rest assured I shall be pondering. 🙂

  5. words4jp says:

    Very cool. I feel like I was just hanging out with the Mad Hatter;) and the generals of the Civil War;). A very fun read this is. (My Yoda speak)

    • Woot! Love Yoda speak. 🙂 I was hoping it would be a fun kind of whimsical poem. I was feeling a bit down so I looked for “mundane” things to lift my spirits. 🙂

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