Showing posts with label half-blind poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label half-blind poems. Show all posts

Thursday, April 10, 2025

FLIGHT RISK (a poem)

Here I stand 
In between 
An ending 
A beginning 
If the door closes 
Should I open a window 
Take a leap 
To see if I can soar 
Never mind the height 
Flying at speed  
Ground falling up
A million miles an hour 
Brace for impact 
By letting go 
Of what I cannot see 
What I can’t control 
Only then maybe 
I will find me 
Swirled in a second wind 
Leaving behind 
All that has been 
Embracing all I could be 

Looking up add an open window in a dark room with a deep blue sky outside
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2025, John L. Harmon  

I’ve been writing a little each day this month and FLIGHT RISK is one result of this endeavor. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S.  My 2019 collection of half-blind poems can be found as an audiobook from Audible… 



Sunday, January 19, 2025

On the eve… (a poem)

Can’t you see 
Shadows under eyes 
Tears unable to fall 
For today 
Yesterday 
What may come 
In a world 
Full of souls 
Separated 
Isolated 
How can loneliness 
Prevail with many 
Crowded spaces 
Not enough time 
Avoidance is key 
Survival tactics 
Installed within 
Deep distrust 
Misunderstandings  
Abound and surround 
Suffocating intentions 
Without explanations 
Either this or that 
No grey conceived 
No lines between 
Sight narrowing 
Forcing positions 
You against me 
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2025, John L. Harmon 

Just expressing my thoughts and feelings of late.  

Freak Out, 
JLH 

Tuesday, July 9, 2024

Fear of Past Tomorrows (a poem)

Shadows of yesteryear 
reverberate through time  
pounding on the door 
official act demands 
lay your undesirables 
on the unclean floor 
round them up 
rejected  
for the alleged safety 
and greatness of all 
once friends 
and neighbors 
loved ones you chose  
to sanctimoniously vilify 
turn against 
dragged away 
disappeared  
from your 
hateful 
homogenized 
nevermore 
A photo drenched in red barely shows a person in the lower left corner and part of a bed frame in the right corner.
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2024, John L. Harmon 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

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Other poems from this author
A photo of a book split in two.  The top half of the book is at the bottom, showing the title, vision bent.  The bottom half of the book is at the top and shows the author, John L. Harmon.  He is wearing a purple shirt and is peering through one lense of his mad scientist glasses, with the second title, half-blind poems, at a slant under his eye.

Friday, December 15, 2023

Killer Nature (a poem, of sorts)

Take my hand 
As we stroll 
Through the flowering fields
Until our feet meet with thorns
Infection quickly spreads 
Losing the need for shoehorns 

Take my hand 
As we hobble 
Through the wandering woods 
Until a full hugging tree 
Slaps our smiling faces   
Leaving us with nothing to see  

Take my hand 
As we feel 
Through the silent shrubbery   
Until aromas make us crave 
Sweet berry poison  
Leading us to nature’s grave 

Black and white Photo of a leafless tree silhouetted by a dark sky with its shadow reaching out.
____________
2023, John L. Harmon 

I asked a friend for a poetry topic and she suggested nature The above words were the result. 🌳🪦

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S. click the pic ⤵️ for a different poem inspired by a different friend… 

Orange photo of a face placing a finger to lips
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My books on Amazon… viewAuthor.at/JohnLHarmon 
3 books by John L. Harmon  include vision bent (half-blind poems), sturgeons (the complete serials), and dark excursions (the complete set

Wednesday, October 18, 2023

Caught Waiting (a poem of sorts)

Words caught 
Like fragments 
Of glass 
Coating my throat 
Blood flowing 
Away from 
What I could write 
All I could say 
Until my mouth 
Closes up 
Until my thoughts 
Run dry 
And I wait 
For the day 
When my eyes 
Completely fail 
To see the world 
And all it meant 
And what 
It never seemed 
To me 
Shadowy selfie with a ghostly light illuminating my mad scientist glasses eyes, my nose, and my mouth.
I should use this as my obit pic
____________
2023, John L. Harmon 
Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S. Are you aware October is Blindness Awareness Month?  (Click the pic ⤵️ for my post from 2022
Photo of the book, vision bent, half-blind poems by john L Harmon with mad scientist glasses in front of it

Tuesday, September 12, 2023

Cornered View (a poem, of sorts)

Tell me how I feel 
After you tell me I shouldn’t 
Feel disappointment 
In the drop 
From 5 to 3 
Despite the coverage 
Layering eyes and ears 
Of place and time 
Time allegedly bad 
Never you mind 
This ain’t a ghost town 
From 9 to 5 

____________
2023, John L. Harmon 

(This poem, of sorts was inspired by the recent book signing event I blogged about last week.) 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

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For more about STURGEONS… 
https://freakboyzone.blogspot.com/2023/07/and-now-for-commercial-break-in.html

Thursday, August 17, 2023

On Kilter (a poem, of sorts)

Coat me in the afterglow 
of words and faces 
I’ll never not know 
until electric synergy 
scratches from inside  
digging to the caverns 
where my true eye survives 
unfurling the lens-scape 
with magnetic flows 
caressing the kinetic level  
where only unconventionals go 

a freak wearing headphones and mad scientist glasses is glowing  with a green light as he cranes  his neck upwards in a purple room.
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2023, John L. Harmon 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S.  
3 copies of sturgeons the complete serials by john L. Harmon
For your consideration…

The 5-🌟 review of STURGEONS (the complete serials) from My Gay Opinion on Amazon
Screenshot of Sturgeons the complete serials review by my gay opinion reads,  Welcome to Sturgeons? The small town with a secret and a whole lot of heart! I originally read the two serials, Darkening Sturgeons and Haunting Sturgeons, separately and with a gap of time between. It's great having them both together in one compilation. The stories compliment each other well and I found myself flying through the book, it's creepy with a little sci-fi thrown in but over all it's about small town living and a human connection. A fun and unexpected read.

Friday, July 28, 2023

The Effect After (a poem, of sorts)

Words released 
Scattered miles 
Deep breath 
Following trials 

Others waiting 
Spinning round 
Empty pages
Whispered sounds 

Tapping digits 
Captured words 
Another beginning 
Forever absurd 
A selfie of a freakboy wearing mad scientist glasses and smiling in a goofy way.
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2023, John L. Harmon 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S. 
One town. Two stories. Many secrets. Sturgeons, the complete serials, by john L. Harmon.  Available from an Amazon near you.
STURGEONS (the complete serials) has received its first review and the glowing words originate from Amazon France🇫🇷 
5 star review on Amazon France. Hugely entertaining.  I read it first a few years ago in digital form. But I love "real" books so I grabbed the opportunity to get my hardback copy as soon as it was published. Beautifully edited and printed it's a pleasure to hold. Rereading it now, I realise I had forgotten many details but most importantly I had forgotten how hugely entertaining the whole story was. And the sense of humour of the author not just with the storyline but also in his writing style is great fun. Well done! Indie publishing at its best!    Amazon France   https://www.amazon.fr/dp/B0C9S8SYN4

Tuesday, June 20, 2023

Convalescent Thoughts (a poem, of sorts)

Slit my I 
Leaking tears 
Blood flowing 
Vivid memories 
Flashing visions 
What I’ve seen 
Within the unseen 
Early daze 
In between days 
Living only now 
Being only here 
Breathing only sighs 
Waiting for tomorrow 
For whatever waits 
For me and eye 

A blood red  eye looking up to the side
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2023, John L. Harmon 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S.  click the pic for a cut half-blind poem…
Picture of text that reads, half blind poems
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My queer little books are available at an Amazon near you… 
viewAuthor.at/JohnLHarmon

Friday, May 5, 2023

In Sight (a poem, of sorts)

Powering on 
my X-ray eyes 
seeing the cruel you 
You bury deep inside 

Reflecting in  
seeing what you see 
but when you laughed 
You didn’t see me 

Switching off 
these see through eyes 
having seen too much of 
You being blind 

Shadowy selfie of a freak wearing headphones, with light reflecting off his mad scientist glasses.
____________
2023, John L. Harmon 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S. click the pic for an earlier poem, of sorts…

A ghostly blurry selfie

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My book or ebook of half-blind poems is available from an Amazon near you…

Friday, April 7, 2023

Ode to an Auction House Murder Doll (a poem, of sorts)

Wake me up at midnight 
Remind me that I’m bold 
Blur the lines of wrong and right 
In my fractured heart of cold 

Whisper to me at midnight 
Secret names I should dispose 
Sending them to heavenly light 
With neither tear nor rose 

Put an end to me at midnight 
When your use for me is done 
Allowing death without a fight 
Cherishing all our bloody fun 

A creepy doll waving from a window
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2023, John L. Harmon 

Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 

Freak Out, 
JLH 

P.S. click the pic for an ode from a different time…

Pansy Faye from dark shadows

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My book of half-blind poems is available at an Amazon near you…

Vision bent, half blind poems, by john L. Harmon

Friday, March 3, 2023

Passing Secrets (a poem, of sorts)

Lips parting 

Tongue straining  

Ready to spill 

The blood 

of truth 

or lies 

or whatever 

secret  

Needs to be 

Shared  

in the moment 

When no one is 

Listening 

Just between 

Us 

and the ears 

We set 

Burning 


Close up of face with a finger against red lips, shushing someone

____________

2023, John L. Harmon 


The preceding was born from a request by a friend to write a poem about secrets.  I hope I fulfilled the request in a satisfactory manner. 


Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 


Freak Out, 

JLH 


P.S.  A book full of other poems, available from an Amazon near you… 

getbook.at/VisionBent 

Vision bent, half blind poems, by john L. Harmon

Wednesday, January 18, 2023

Reconstruction (a poem, of sorts)

Rip out my 

semi-good eye 

Dare to go 

deep inside 

Behind the damage 

from another time 

Pull out my 

corroded brain 

Hack it into 

jigsaw bits  

Piece it together 

as you see fit 

Creating a 

variation of me 

You can 

deal with 


A visually impaired queer indie author

____________

2023, John L. Harmon


Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 


Freak Out, 

JLH 


P.S. Click the pic for a video poem from a different time… ⤵️

An eye filled up with blood


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My books & blogs… 

http://thejlhcollective.blogspot.com/2018/03/the-collective.html 


Thursday, October 13, 2022

The blind leading the blind…

Did you know October is Blindness Awareness Month?  Yeah, it was started in 2009 by The Little Rock Foundation in Voorhees, New Jersey.  Don’t worry, I’m not going to shame you if you didn’t know.  Even though I’ve been half-blind for years, I just found out about it this week!  Guess I’ve been too busy to notice an entire month dedicated to me and others on the same sight-unseeing tour.  


REMINDER 

Each person’s lack of vision journey is different, so this post may or may not apply to you or someone you know.


Let me say that losing any amount of vision just plain sucks!  I call myself “half-blind” because I guesstimate half, or maybe less, of my sight remains between my two eyes the color of dung.  What I can see has a haziness about it, like I’m seeing in a dream.  


My left eye only has a sliver of peripheral sight, which has probably kept me from  constantly bumping into walls, people and parked cars.  Yes, I nearly walked into a parked white car and it is amusing, so feel free to chuckle.  


My right eye is my semi-good one.  Most of my remaining sight comes from it, but it’s far from perfect.  Besides the hazy, dream-like quality, there is a grey blob slashing up to my left from just slightly above the center.  This blob is why I have problems recognizing people on sight.  In other words, don’t be offended if, when approaching me, I ask, “Who the hell are you?” 


My Mad Scientist Glasses, which are basically intensely magnified adjustable readers, do not help me read unless the text is really large with a stark contrast.  Even then the process is more akin to deciphering a foreign language than reading.  What my M.S.G. does do is help me see photos, watch television, enjoy films in the theater, and click around the internet.  Mind you, my awesome glasses only help to an extent.  I may see the photo or film better with them on, but I still miss a lot of details.  


Technology has been a tremendous help.  Seriously, I couldn’t have lost a chunk of vision at a better time.  Without my phone and tablet, I would be lost.  They read text to me, including ebooks, but the automated voice requires an adjustment period.  They translate my spoken words to text, though misunderstandings are a common occurrence.  Between my tablet and my Mad Scientist Glasses, I found my way back to writing.  One major test was publishing VISION BENT (half-blind poems) in 2019.  I wasn’t sure I would be able to do it without help, especially using the library computers, but I succeeded.  If you’re curious to learn more about my vision loss, VISION BENT is available as an ebook and a paperback at an AMAZON near you! 


My mad scientist glasses in front of my book, vision bent half blind poems

Now that I got my utterly shameless book plug out of the way, I need to be blunt about something.  Despite what I’ve accomplished since losing a piece of myself in December 2016 and even though I’m thankful for my remaining vision, I still have bad days.  The years have lessened the frequency and severity of my emotional meltdowns, but sometimes being visually impaired really does suck!  I miss driving, especially living in a small town with extremely limited transportation options.  I miss quickly jotting down ideas and notes for stories by hand because I never had to wait for a notebook or pen to switch on or charge up.  I miss reading a book with my eyes, though I found a way to simulate the physical actions.  (Click ANDY MILLIGAN for more on this remarkable sensation)  There are numerous other frustrations that pop up from time to time, but this is my reality and I have to deal with it.


In conclusion, don’t let your lack of vision stop you from living your life.  It may feel like your world is ending, but it is only changing.  The process is a matter of learning new ways to maneuver through this sight-oriented landscape.  It won’t be easy, which is why I recommend talking with your eye doctor, your primary care physician or even a librarian for information on local resources available to you.  With these resources and modern technology, you will hold the tools for getting on with your new blind life. 


Sorry if that made you throw-up a little. 


REMINDER 

A visually impaired or blind person may occasionally need help, but that does not make us helpless.  

That being said, we should not feel embarrassed or apologetic when asking for help. 


Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words. 


Freak Out, 

JLH 


P.S.  I recently published an ebook version of my second blog serial and i did it all on my tablet in the privacy of my own home, which is a first for me. HAUNTING STURGEONS is available from an AMAZON near you! 

A photo of the ebook version of haunting sturgeons