Poetry for Non-Lovers
today I feel like
morning fog
like a
floating log
like
a lost song
like
the soil
like
a refrain
like
the paint of
a slow train
like
pain
like
winter rain
like
a chocolate gun
like
tired fun
like
someone else
who is
a bit
like myself
like
a refrain
like the the paint of
a slow train
like
winter rain......
morning fog
like a
floating log
like
a lost song
like
the soil
like
a refrain
like
the paint of
a slow train
like
pain
like
winter rain
like
a chocolate gun
like
tired fun
like
someone else
who is
a bit
like myself
like
a refrain
like the the paint of
a slow train
like
winter rain......
posted by Witchy Man at 12:09 PM
4 Comments:
i fear you are losing your touch...
today i read a poem on this blog
lot of small words , like;fog,log..
wasn't really sublime,
but it made me wonder time to time,
the writer is a housewife- the bitch,or happy ass- the dog?
apropos frank girls, things to do on fridays, and poetry for non/ex lovers: how abt googling for miz skurnicks's ballad for the love scorned anywoman...?
oye! it just occured to me - in case you think the poem signifies/ is some subversive solicitation...i just thought you'd like it, BB/HappyAss.
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