Monday, October 27, 2025

Roadtrip or Dreaming..

 It was a beautiful day, blue skies, the sun glowing with its radiant heat.

A great day for a road trip, as I said to myself.

So, I grabbed my sunglasses, a light jacket, car keys and off I go.

I was a few hours into the trip and noticed I needed fuel for the car, so I see a sign "Fuel next exit".

As I pull off the highway, I see another sign saying, "Welcome to Animal Ville".

At the first crossroad intersection I hear sirens at a distant, so I pull my car over to the side of the road.

As they went flashing by, I noticed the weirdest thing, I've ever seen!

A fire truck, red in color, but full of elephants all suited up to fight fire.

Ok, curiosity had the best of me by now, so I followed the truck to the fire.

As they turned off the road towards the fire, I see a house on fire!

The elephants getting out of the fire truck grabbing picks, shovels and a few hoses!

Other elephants were using their trunks as hoses to extinguish the flames, which in part brought the flames to a smolder.

The police pulled up not too much after the fire started, two guys got out of the squad car, they weren't like you or me.

They were monkeys, uniforms, badges and all!

Questions were asked, names were taken.

The fire was finally out, and nobody was hurt, none in the house either.

The neighbors saw someone right before the fire and he disappeared into the trees!

A couple hours had gone by with the police looking around the neighborhood, finally in the trees they see something swinging from the branches.

They found the suspect, Rocky Racoon, with a mask of black over both eyes and the matches in his hand.

Why did you do it Rocky? He said with a grin, Rocket Rabbit made me do it!

We were out drinking and raiding the gardens the night before, then started playing cards with He Cliff the Crow and Mad Dog Chihuahua.

I started losing the game and they then bet me that I couldn't torch the vacant house down the street.

Well Rocky that was the wrong thing to do, so they cuff and stuff him into the squad car and off to jail they take him!

Wow, I thought to myself, this is weird! I better get some gas and get back on the road again before the day ends.

As I pull up to the fuel station to fill my car, I see a sign saying cafe, next corner., I was getting a bit hungry too.

As I fueled up my car, I walk up to the station to pay for my gas, I open the door and go inside.

There standing next to the cash register was the manager, I blinked my eyes twice, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, a giraffe with a hunchback and talking to me.

Is fuel all you wanted, want the oil checked? I said yes and no.

He had heard about the fire and asked about it, asking if I had stopped to watch it as they put the fire out, I said yes, I did and it was all under control.

I paid for my fuel, got back into my car and thought about that cafe again, well I am hungry, time to grab a bite to eat.

I pulled into the cafe parking lot, some kids were coming out and hopping into a truck, I had to look twice again and shake my head in disbelief, it was four Porcupines dressed in hats and vests.

What am I to say on what I saw?

Inside the cafe I find a seat, sat down and grabbed a menu to look at.

The waitress comes over to my table with a glass of water and asked what I wanted and read off the specials.

I look up and she's a Mallard Duck, with bright orange feet and an apron of white!

I said a burger and fries please, hold the ketchup please.

That got me to wondering, who could the cook be?

I get up and ask where the restroom is at and excuse myself.

I glanced up and peaked towards the kitchen and what did I see, a Bison, cooking my burger for me!

Dressed in a pullover apron and a bandana on his head, he clanged the bell and yelled "Order up"!

As I went back to my table the waitress brought me my burger and fries, asked me if there was anything else she could get me, I said no thank you, this will be just fine.

I ate my meal, paid my bill, left the cafe and walked to my car.

I started thinking to myself, Holy Molly, what a trip, nobody will ever believe this!

As I got onto the highway, I had driven a few more hours and miles and realized I had better get some fuel before I head back home.

I noticed a sign up ahead, what's this I see?

Bug Ville, three miles, gas, food and sleep.

Was I in for a surprise or was this really a dream?


Michael VanDyke @C 2025





Monday, August 18, 2025

The Echoes of Darkness

 As the night falls, I can hear the Morning Doves

Giving off the last notes of their song.

Off in the distance, I hear the Coyote

Howling its lonely cry.

The cattle bellowing as the night skies fall

Into the echoes of darkness.

Crickets giving away their hiding places

With the quite chirps.

The mellow breeze of the wind

As it whistles through the treetops.

The sun finally sets behind the clouds of grey

Drifting off below the horizon

Bringing up its beautiful colors of red, oranges and off set yellows.

I see and hear the Ravens, flying into the sunset

Silhouettes of black and the caws of their sound.

It's all calling nature into the night

With the echoes

The echoes of darkness......


Michael VanDyke    C@ 2025

Monday, January 20, 2025

The Pond...

 Jump into the pond

What's on the other side

Are you a time traveler

Going into the past

Or maybe to rush into the future

Take a leap of faith

Exploring the other side

What if there's a fog

Danced over by the mist

Go beyond what you see

Like the pond with a mirror of calmness

On the water so still

Jump into the pond

What's on the other side

Dive into the deep end

Step into the unknown...


Michael VanDyke C@ 2025


Going Home

 Can you ever go home

As of the times before

Seeing that old white door

Can you ever go home

Or is it of never no more

My memories can take me there

It also lets me leave

I see the long driveway

The little house

Just sitting up there

Saying come on in

The mailbox by the highway

As it always was

Would the little dog named Skippy meet me

Maybe our old dog Jeff

I see the old shed

With its paint weathered off the outer walls

A few old cars

Parked here and there

The garden as big as it ever was

The smokehouse off to the corner

These are the good memories I see

I could go home just for these

The family, life

Of old times had

Are but of memories

That I'd never want to see

The memories I can shut down if I please

Our home was a house

Just ceilings walls and floors

Nothing more, nothing less

I hear the yelling, the screams

Now I shut my memories of yesterday

No, I can't go back home

I will divide the memories

Ones to keep

Ones to share

Ones to own

Ones to care

I walk away looking back

The white door getting smaller and smaller

That's my memories being buried deep....


Michael VanDyke C@ 2025 



Thursday, January 2, 2025

It Had to Go

 I've seen the battle of evermore

It came from the walls and floor

I kept thinking I don't want to see or hear this anymore

I was fogged I was confused

Days were long of nightmares of home

Staying away was easy, because of the peace I felt

Like a war, do you go to the fight or pull back to safety

To get away from it all

The nightmares of reality

I pushed it down, so far down that it couldn't control me anymore

I've seen things that most adults couldn't handle or want to see

Never talk of it, just push it away or push it deeper into my soul

It was to the point I had to forgive; I had to let go

Release me from hell, my life I wanted back

It's not the blood that bleeds, it's the memories that flow

Do you put them in a barrel to burn, let the ashes blow away

It's better than what I had, no way could I carry that today...


Michael VanDyke @C 2025