Jack Groundhog 📷📸🪶

@jlgrantham
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I write and post a poem and photo daily.

🇺🇸 from #Virginia and #Minnesota. In 🇩🇪 since 1993.
👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 2nd marriage, 2 kids, 1 #cat, 0 goldfish (cat denies everything)

📍 #Potsdam / #Berlin
👁️ #Photography / #Fotografie
🪶 #Poetry / #Poesie
♿️ #Invisidisability / #InvisibleDisability

Dude.

Tried building a God detector.
Kept setting it off.

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Kranner’s Fountain

Neo-Gothic spire,
reactionary rider —
folly remembers

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #gothic #sky #clouds #monochrome #travel #history #photography

ii.

Beneath the streets, beer halls of brick:
they parley, preen, dress to the nines;
a verbal joust — no lance, pinpricks
to test if other’s heart may rhyme.

Outside, atop the old oak trees
where pairs of birds nest for many years,
a speckled egg tips, falls, and flees
to land in grass, still whole, still here.

✋🏼🧵

Ovum
A #poetry thread

i.

In streets of Prague, the shadows bend,
while flocks of tourists take weary flight —
the sun floats low, soft clouds’ glow ends:
it's time to nest and toast the night

in restaurants and dim nightclubs,
a furtive glance and sensual sighs
speak courtship: spoken friction rubs —
new lovers’ truths in small white lies.

🧵👇🏼

#poem #poemaday #streetphotography #monochrome #blackandwhite #urbanphotography #travelphotography #citylife #cityscape #photography

Steel clouds

Urban mall ceiling,
bare metal panel patterns —
wrinkles in the sky

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #Berlin #monochrome #blackandwhite #symmetry #photography

No. 12 (Which)

Two doors side by side,
one dark wood, one bright bare stone —
he turns the third knob

#haiku #poem #poemaday #poetry #travelphotography #door #photography #poetsofmastodon #mastoart

ii.

I start to feel it lift from stone,
tall ship that waits for winds to rise,
its galleries a foredeck borne
by time that folds into the skies.

As I stand there, not half awake,
the ocean-sky’s waves crash, divine —
and on the crest of clouds they take
this ghostly ship and make it mine.

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Belvedere
A #poetry thread

i.

Beneath dark clouds of gathering dreams,
the coppered palace roof aglow;
its arches catch the whispered streams
of tales that only sailors know.

The belvedere peeks through the green,
stone vessel held in sylvan sway:
its quiet presence moored beneath
the restless clouds that rule the day.

🧵👇🏼

#poem #poemaday #clouds #photography #naturephotography #poetsofmastodon #mastoart

iii.

There in the dark of the tunnel’s pathway,
I take my photograph from the drying line
and airbrush in a vast hub to say
that no matter the pic, my fate is mine.

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ii.

As the red tram screeches through the gloom,
its blue-white lights pushing back the black,
the image develops in my mind’s darkroom,
in brain chemicals held fast. The track

holds it there and I climb aboard.
No passengers here. It’s not a memory
that I'd choose to keep. It drives me toward
its last stop. Though it moves, it’s not free.

🧵👇🏼

Tunnel vision
A #poetry thread

i.

In a subway station in Prague, I spend
split seconds of vision behind my eyes —
a picture I snap with my mind’s lens
of a lifetrain: one track, with no reprise.

🧵👇🏼

#poem #poemaday #urbanphotography #travelphotography #monochrome #blackandwhite #cityphotography #mentalhealth #depression #photography