Okie Haiku Skin of striped. End toe kicks. Turf striped with numerals. Fast yards run. Zone spiked. Arms in sky. By Chok Ayerioshi 4/25/23
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Leaving the parched farm for fertile ground.
In search of the promise. It was not an easy decision. There were those who wished they would stay. But seven souls pushed off from the motherland in search of the promise land. It was on this date in 1941 and the voyagers were determined to find a new life elsewhere. Life was a mightyContinue reading “Leaving the parched farm for fertile ground.”
Me write Haiku. Waa Hoo!
Okie Haiku. Meadow Metaphorizes by Chuck Okeeyama Stepping towards a way. Step over. Not to step. Not at all to meadow oozes of brown. To misstepping sandals will stick. Odormorphness. January, 2023
A family’s history has to begin somewhere.
So here is how it all began. I was born and grew up in Los Angeles, California. East Los Angeles to be precise in a working-class neighborhood. An unincorporated section of the greater Los Angeles area east of the all-concrete Los Angeles River. And in a community just east and downwind of the B FContinue reading “A family’s history has to begin somewhere.”
The Okie fashion runway.
Okie Haiku. Denim bib with straps A uniform make. With toes in steel. Laboring and sitting on pew.
A poem from the Red Dirt Plaines.
Okie Poetry This sure am not Hollywood Nineteen forty-one was the year Carl, Sr. and his bashful bride Left the parched and dry farm. They arrived in the coast to the west with two Toddlers in tow. Carl, Jr. and Peggy Sue. The four of them fresh off The Route some called 66. One man’sContinue reading “A poem from the Red Dirt Plaines.”
Ain’t goin’ back to here no mo.
They use to call it quality control. Not sure what they call it these days. Sort of hit and miss maybe. If you are going to own or operate a franchise your customer could only hope to have a food item at one location then days or weeks later miles away you get the sameContinue reading “Ain’t goin’ back to here no mo.”
Would this could this be real Haiku?
Okie Haiku Red sands of Dust it came Sending those to find Westerly Grapes of wrath
Olivia Newton John remembered.
Years and years ago I went to the Mabee Center in Tulsa to see and hear Mac Davis and his country band. He was more of a song writer than country singer. However, his opening act was Olivia Newton John. She was in a long soft white flowing gown and was most lovely. A gentlemanContinue reading “Olivia Newton John remembered.”
The slowest fast food I’ve ever had.
Fast food eatery I will never go to again. Carl’s, Jr. To begin with and in retrospect this is Carl’s routine go-to policy. Let me explain. We just exited I-40 and drove up to the Carl’s, Jr. Drive-thru to make an order. Their outside menu showed they have various chicken items. Both sandwiches and chickenContinue reading “The slowest fast food I’ve ever had.”