the last great catch of a man
didn't look like Sasquatch, didn't
smell like three days of bad fish
didn't hover over the far land in his
own hot air
some little woman
saw him for what he was
and then shot and bagged him
had him stuffed
like a trophy wife
i heard she got away with it, too
then took a plane somewhere deep and dark
in Budapest, squandering
her laughter.
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Hi Kaliashana
Good to see you back and posting your poems.
Regards,
lol
Had him stuffed like a trophy wife....a lot of those wives get Themselves stuffed.....with silicone lol......stan
Anna
Fun write there,
I had a hell of a time trying to get into, Ian.T account so I am Sparrow now, and I can fly with freedom,
Lovely to see you there Anna, Yours as always Ian.
I went to Buda Then to Pest
took the Keleti
to confess...
Welcome Back !
Adorable!
Clever and witty!
Thanks guys. Hope all is
Thanks guys. Hope all is good. Once in awhile I have to return to the scene of my crimes and misdemeanors.
:-)
Well......Miss I Admire Yer Demeanor.
Anyday! Thank You Missy!
Hi, Esker, how are you? Life
Hi, Esker, how are you? Life is good enough?
Kailashana2
A woman in chaps..a survivor and a brother in leathers..Brilliant...
just left...Another voyager from Cuba in...the rest here and there across
the globe and working on some kind of latest quest...People whom build
computers I know.....runners....etc etc etc etc...The world is round...
This is the most greatest compliment I have had of late...I like it..
"Life is good enough" And Yes....A beautiful place to write poetry!
still open..Not hostile nor crushing like society nor vengeful...We should
crush that out right away...Poets never fell if I remember....I would wear
the Eye band while those jealous would point me out!! Life is the top at the moment!
Oranges are sweet! Birds wake me in the morning...I think of poetry all day long......
And Love....Love is sucre!
Thank You!
lol
very original. good one.
Alid