Thursday, March 17, 2011

St. Patrick's Play




You know me as Imo/
But my name's Maureen/
Which makes me part Irish/
A seasonal colleen/
To celebrate/
I chose to make/
A dish fit for a queen/
And as they are verdant/
I say: Baking of the Green

Baking of the Green
Baking of the Green
Only slightly legal/
The Baking of the Green

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Tsunami or not 2 B?


Tsunami Poem

A natural curiosity/
About a tsunami/
A giant swell/
Could very well/
Be the end of me

To be swept out to sea/
While strolling in Mill Valley/
That would be/
Extremely trippy.

At 23 Janes Street/
In the foothills of Mt. Tam/
I'm likely to stay high and dry/
So that is where I am

Safety first/
It could be worse/
Let the Raiders know/
A change of route/
Would be astute/
A safer way to go

By noon this should be history/
The waves' effect no mystery/
I'll be trodding on the path/
Observing the aftermath

Call me a whus, a whimp, or scaredy cat/
But below sea level is not where it's at/
I'm sure you and yours will be safe and sound/
But for the moment I'm taking high ground

In a moment of truth/
It must be said/
What a great excuse/
To stay in bed :) i

Mar 11. 2011
© Imo Music 2011

Sunday, March 6, 2011


Love is Everything

In the most mundane way/
When it comes to brass tacks/
Survival/
Growing life from scratch/

Love is Everything.
Love is Everything

It's the double helix/
Spiraling DNA/
Undulating waves of light/
Carving out our way/
The active principle/
Which moves us from/
First breath/
Is also our first cause/
For happiness

Love is Everything
Love is Everything

Once you know/
"having feelings"
You join the rest of us/
That extra loving feeling/
Of which we make such fuss/
Having feelings for another/
A natural state of grace/
No less a miracle/
Because it's commonplace/
From hovel to estate/
A natural state of grace/
Always a sacred space/
Although it's commonplace

Love is Everything
Love is Everything
Love is Everything
Love is Everything

©Imo Music 3/06/11
Mill Valley


Wednesday, March 2, 2011


Weather Girl

A change in the weather/
For worse or for better/
Makes my heart undulate/
Like fish trolling for bait/
When the rains began to start/
They played / tattoo on my heart/
Making my love more intense/
Well, rain is wet/ it makes some sense
Then the days turned balmy/
and so did I/ constantly sniffing at the sky
Inhaling the air like a fine pinot noir/
Wondering wistfully where you are?
The sweetness of an early spring/
Mirrors the joy which love can bring
A shift in pressure barometric/
Is one more thing making/
my heart tick
And when the fog begins to slither/
It makes me want you to come hither/
A carousel of micro-climes/
Makes me more lovey all the time
© Imo Music 1/162010 Mill Valley 12:36 PM

Weather Girl Part Two

Saturday's mildness/
Gave way to a wildness/
Which always gets me going/
I feel especially cuddily/
When the winds are blowing/
The leaves are whispering secrets/
Our hearts already guess/
Ushering in hours/
Of Sunday's happiness/
Supporting the moist atmosphere/
a cloud of luminescence clear/
Titanium's the focus here/
At least for a few minutes, dear

Weather Girl Part Three

The pond ripples/ tickled by a breeze:
Hinting of nature/not quite at ease
The clouds threaten rain/
but are merely hanging/
Awaiting their close up/
When thunder starts banging/
The ducks have chosen to swim in a line/
Avoiding a tumult which will come in time/
The paths' loamy moistness/
Makes a slow transit/
Perhaps, baby grumpling,
that's just how Jah plans it/
Blessing each step which acrues pre-precip/
With weather/ it's making the most of it/
Saturday was Mediterranean
I'll think about that
when it starts to storm again.
I'm asking a question
which starts to perplex me/
Why changes in weather
make me feel sexy?/
I channel my urges through poetry/
Illustrating transmuted energy/
When tempest peaks/
I hit the sheets/
Producing vibes extra-ordinary/
2/15/11 8:51 AM
Mill Valley

Friday, February 11, 2011


Mubarak Steps Down

A massive day for technology/
Facebook and Twitter writing history/
Egypt gets a chance to be free/
To experience democracy/
Everyone seems so happy/
Mubarak's departure/ oh-blah-de/
Meanwhile at home/
Getting to core values/
I'm roasting Marias' Brazilian Cerrado/
My beans are cooling--but for a day?
I want to grind some right away/
Preparing my coffee in a manner traditional/
Layers a pleasure with joy additional/
The smell of roasting is psychedelic/
Tho' the hand popper is sort of a relic/
I raise my cup to the people of Egypt/
Your moment has come/
So glad you could seize it/

© 2011 Imo Music Feb 2, Mill Valley 10:20 AM

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Caffeine Dream

Caffeine Dream
Following leads from the Internet/
Pan roasted green beans 'till they looked wet/
Transforming to brown/ beans of Ethiopia/
Put me in mind of a Coffee Utopia/
A world wide agreement/ from
Spain to Somali:/
When drinking fresh Java,/
Agree to be jolly/
No arguments about God or gender/
No belief systems needing surrender/
Just wave after wave of love unconditional/
When sipping good coffee/
Good cheer 'comes traditional/
Soon just the aroma of fresh
Brewed bunn/
Will signal the whole world/
To smile and have fun!
A vibe of enjoyment and relaxation/
Would spread like a virus from nation to nation/
Universal love would be the norm/
Starting with the first cup every morn

©Imo Music Jan 8, 2011 8:40 AM Mill Valley

Saturday, January 1, 2011

January First, 2011

1/1/11
January First/
Early in the day/
I want to set a good note/
As the year gets underway/
Two thousand and ten/
Was an annum straight from heaven/
How to top that / In two thousand and eleven?
A sure fire way to ensure satisfaction/
Is a brand new batch of/
Oil of Attraction
Custom blend by Imo/
It's her umpteenth version/
When it comes to erotica/
It's total immersion/
So Happy New Year/
One and All/
From Mill Valley to the 'hood/
I'll put my best foot forward/
By smelling very good


© Imo Music January 1 2011 6:37 AM