We try to win the game

Yes, I’m very tall–and yes,

I do play basketball.  

I can dunk, but have to jump,

not just stand and reach up.

 

 I am seven-two, and do

hit my head many times.

Weather up here is just fine:

sun shines on me and you.

 

My team does not win all games–

you fans remember those.

Other teams have tall guys, too,

who fight hard not to lose.

 

Coaches push us hard each day,

and we each have our pride.

When we lose we sometimes cry:

it’s tempting to slink by…

 

Courage, fortitude, it takes

to lose and face you fans.

Our team sticks together tight–

no one else understands.

 

-Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, January 17, 2012

Verse – “A small Christian Controversy”

When just a Cardinal, the current Pope

compared the Church  to a large ship at sea.
The people safely on board had the hope
of heaven,  but those swimming by would be
heading for hell if they refused the rope,
the lifeline from above.
Hans Kung, the Catholic theologian, wrote
The Church, 800 pages saying, “No!”
Kung quoted chapter 10 of John who wrote
that Jesus said, “Other sheep I have not
of this fold…”  For the Good Shepherd was sent
to all to show God’s love.
– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Jan. 14, 2013.
Steve and I cut our eye teeth on the likes of Hans Kung during the Second Vatican Council. Our teeth are long now, but they are essentially the same.

“The People’s Gas Company” SEQUEL

“Adult Night Terrors”

They called it an efficiency

apartment with  just one room, one

short trundle bed/couch (so fun

for us, still newlyweds, could be

enjoyed, but rather awkwardly.)

My young wife held me by the wrist,

the torn sheet in my hands. I’d dreamed

I’d fought the foreman, kicked and screamed:

his torture made me use my fist–

a warrior from a pacifist!

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, January 8, 2013

The People’s Gas Company, Chicago: Leaking Pipes Division

Chicago gas company

A memoir by Steve Shoemaker:

We had four tools:  a mattock (pick)

a shovel, spade, an air hammer

hosed to a trailing compressor.

 

The nasty foreman used orange paint

to spray a shape just like a grave

on the busy downtown street.

 

We broke through asphalt, concrete,

then threw the chunks and clods above

our heads as we dug out the hole.

 

The leaking gas pipe was below,

(ominously about six feet).

Our tee shirts sweat in summer heat.

 

The hated foreman never came

down in the hole because he knew

someone would drop a heavy tool…

 

After mechanics fixed the leak,

we filled the empty grave.  Quite near

there always was a bar for beer.

The foreman would stay in his truck.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, January 8, 2013

Verse – When Love Has Gone

AUTHOR’S NOTE: “Not all poetry is autobiographical.” 🙂

Verse – “When Love Has Gone”

They had been together

years.  The kids had all grown,

gone.  Old wounds would fester;

anger was like a crown:

one head then the other…

then despair, all their own.

Stubbornly they refuse

divorce.  They start to go

for help and learn to use

kindnesses, no words, no

sex, but avoid abuse.

Slowly, love starts to grow…

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Jan. 3, 2013

No Snow

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the people know

life is languid:

there is no snow.

Moving, working,

and thinking:  slow.

What’s the hurry?

It will not snow.

Ice is only

inside the drinks;

hockey players

must go to rinks.

Skating, sledding,

and snowman fun–

all is elsewhere.

Icicles:  none.

Brown ground:  dirty,

no change in sight;

nothing ever

becomes all white.

Bugs and kudzu

will swarm and grow:

never winter,

no saving snow…

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, January 1, 2013

Note from Views from the Edge:

Steve with kite in snow

Steve with kite in snow

Prayers on New Year’s Day for 2013 “saving snow” in languid-no-change-in- sight D.C. and the hinterlands.

The Megachurch?

Shepherd of the Hill in Chaska, MN, so named, in part, after the Sermon on the Mount and the feeding of the 5,000, is a small church. VERY small. 80 members. You might say it’s a Minichurch. Or maybe just a church.

Steve Shoemaker sent this unrelated piece for publication today on Views from the Edge. Here’s one artist’s rendering of the throng that heard the Sermon on the Mount, followed by Steve’s poem.

Sermon on the Mount, a Rocky Landscape Beyond - Abraham Bloemaert(Gorinchem 1566-1651 Utrecht)

Sermon on the Mount, a Rocky Landscape Beyond – Abraham Bloemaert (Gorinchem 1566-1651 Utrecht)

“The Megachurch”

The Megachurch had altar calls, of course,

and handed out a little book to all

the saved.  It said you had been very wise

and good to come to Jesus (though appalling

evil sinner you must surely be.)

There was no mention Jesus was a Jew.

A bifurcated Bible had a New

Testament (none other).  Read John and see

all that you need to know–not 25

of Matthew, not the Sermon on the Mount,

no law, no Psalms.  Just join our church so lively:

Hear the rock band play–become a saint.

No mention you should learn to serve the poor.

(But to find God ours is the only door.)

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 31, 2012

"Where thousands are gathered in my name..."

Imagine a place…

Where God is love…

and hell exists only in the mind

and heaven is all around us…

A place…

where tradition and questions meet

where jazz-gospel is the language of faith.

A small place…

…where two or three of us

odd, wounded, ducks

are gathered together

in Christ’s name

where your heart is lifted

your mind is challenged

and your spirit refreshed

to change the world.

Imagine yourself at

Shepherd of the Hill sign on State Highway 41 in Chaska

Sunday Worship at 9:30 a.m.

After the holiday feast

Natural Cures for Indigestion from www.natural-home-cures.com.

Natural Cures for Indigestion from http://www.natural-home-cures.com.

“Eat”

eat

feast

eat more

appetizers

fruit vegetables

meat potatoes pasta

i want i can eat i will eat

rolls bread pastry real butter

gravy beer pop wine champagne

deserts pie cake cobbler

cookies candy pudding

ice cream custard

flan trifle truffle

tiramisu tums

diabetes

fat

fast

work out

walk run lift

portion control

chew food slowly

carrots celery salad

put fork down between bites

talk listen share memories

drink water chew ice

cut small bites

exercise bike

swim trim

healthy

slim

Health and fitness motivation by elisa @ www.indulgy.com

Health and fitness motivation by elisa @ http://www.indulgy.com

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 30, 2012

Kites

Steve Shoemaker with a kite on the Illinois prairie

Old man , Steve Shoemaker, with kite by soybean field on the Illinois prairie behind his home.

Children run to make a kite

lift into the air.  I let

wind pull line from reel and stand

still with a quite lazy smile.

Then I wrap the string around

poles I beat into the ground.

If the wind stays resolute,

colors maintain altitude!

Day and night kites can fly

far from trees and cars and wires.

I live where the fields are wide,

 blue skies hold the windy wind.

Far away at night I see

red lights in a line.  Turbines

turn and electricity

is made from my friend the wind!

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, Dec. 24, 2012

Wind turbines at night

Wind turbines at night

The Angel Announcements

Not like Barocci’s kneeling pink-cheeked girl

(who’d be afraid of her?) with white lace wings

that gazes up at Mary with a smile…  

 

No, warrior Gabriel had frightened kings

and generals when he appeared:  “Fear not!”

had been his necessary words to all.

 

More likely it was Mary fell prostrate

as holy light threw shadows on the wall,

and words that she was blest and would give birth

 

without knowing a man clouded her mind.

To Joseph came the same confounding truth:

an angel in a dream said he would find

 

her pregnant without sex.  The angel’s word

from God caused them to accept the absurd.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, December 27, 2012