Showing posts with label Poetry/Humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry/Humor. Show all posts

Monday, January 23, 2012

More on Aging or Ageing in UK

aging or ageing (UK)
sometimes graceful, sometimes not
so?

as age creeps up
so does waistline
no matter how fought

new glasses seeing well
well, better anyway
no more 20/15

taste and smell senses gone
food blah dogs have no odor
maybe I need a shower?

if only I could
run fast like before, but
the legs go first

what little hair remains
is gray
no, silver

years in the desert sun
face creased like Grand Canyon
me, "weathered" not old

years ago hiking
up and down the hills
now, down only

dance the night away
whew
tiring

naps restore my mind
so please don't mind
my afternoon silences

hearing well
but
sometimes not listening



If a tree falls in the forest

if tree falls in the
forest but no one hears it
did it make noise?

if I post it
and none one reads it
is it really there?


Friday, January 13, 2012

Old Age and Fishing


Old Age

being elderly
has many benefits
remind me please

my children believe
I fought in the war
Civil War that is

how did grocery bags
become
so heavy

the hills are alive
but much
steeper now

I have a mind
like a steel
whatchamacallit

absent mindedness
fills my day
hunting for my glasses

I thought I would die
young but fooled
myself I think

I know almost
everything,
as if in my teens

Hold that thought
oops
gone for the day

not losing things
but sometimes
don't know where they are

aging gracefully a myth
definitely
not for sissies

Fishing

spotting large trout
makes exciting fishing
but it swam away

caught a big one
no one saw it,
much bigger now

one windy day
I caught two fish
eleven trees

fly cast with care
drifting drifting splash
caught that one

fish and company
stink
after three days

falling in the stream
not so bad
just cold

Flyfishing and golf
similar activities
sometimes frustrating

mountain streams
breathtaking beauty
nature at its best

hiking a stream
catching a few fish
refreshes the soul

my son and I
fish together
bonding tightly

daughter, granddaughter
fish too
a joy to teach

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

The Spice of Life

Remember the beautiful days we had last Sunday, and yesterday. Clear, sunny, so very pleasant.

Today we are reminded we live in Colorado, at 5430 feet of elevation, and it is winter. Temperature now 22, still a little snow falling, with wind and cold forecast for later and tomorrow. As I said in an earlier post, it's part of the Spice of Life.

Which brings me to my real subject.

Having been in the business world since 1958 (no, not 1908 as my children seem to believe.) In that time I have learned that there are three basic business person types: those that love to start a project/business and grow it; those that like to take over the business as it matures and “run” it ; and those that enjoy the process of winding down, finishing, closing up a project/business.

We need all three types.

For me, I am a “starter.” My brother, slightly older than me, is a “runner.” I have worked with others who are “finishers,” who excel at dismantling or closing up projects/businesses.

In my case, as a starter, I love learning about, planning and organizing a project or business.

Then I love to turn it over to others who are “doers.” They get the project done, or the business going. As a “doer” I am dismal.
Sometimes it is hard being a starter. For example, within my 31-year-old consulting firm, SixPillars Research Group, we have been merger and acquisition intermediaries (7 years); business researchers (on and off for 20 years); strategic planning experts (on and off for 30 years); business valuation experts (7 years) leading consultants in the medical imaging business (4 years); and business mentors and small business advisers (5 years). Obviously, some activities overlapped others. In addition, off and on for about ten years I was a speaker at meetings and conventions, and for four years wrote a column in a statewide business newspaper.

In other words, I know a little about a whole lot of subjects. Master of none?

Unfortunately, that is not a good way to earn money. Perhaps that is why I have very little of the aforementioned. Had I stayed in any one of the many fields, I would now be a recognized expert, probably busy, and with a fair income. Perhaps even retired.

For me, the spice of life, the constant change, is a lifestyle. I am happy with it. I accept the consequence, always looking for more.

What kind of person are you? Are you happy with it?

If not, consider spicing up you life with change.

Sunday, January 1, 2012

K-cups Versus Recycling


K-cups are wonderful.

They make good coffee. Quickly, without a mess. They are easy to store.

Unfortunately...

They don't recycle.

The cup is a non-recyclable plastic. The coffee inside doesn't recycle. The aluminum foil lid does, but that is all.

Once again we gain convenience while draining the resources of the world.

However...

Let's insist on having K-cups we can compost. Of course, the coffee inside the K-cup is already compostable. If the cup itself, and the lid, were made of compostable material, we could throw the whole thing into a compost pile and make something useful of it.

I am sending a letter to coffee companies and to K-cup manufacturers and fillers.

Americans, unite, rise up, insist on compostable K-cups!

PS: My spell-checker does not include compostable or compostible. Suggestions?