The pine tree rained needles
and ants
upon the Somali and me,
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Wow...loved this write of yours! ....these lines especially........ Wave after wave, like Programmed ululations on vinyl, way BEYOND THIS POINT at a speed yet to be defined, even in Arabic numbers, & played backwards.
The wellness ones stay with the merchandise, guarding the dust and radon...titters like the fire that rolled over Alexandria! Tongue-in-cheek images of amazing, memorable proportions! How true those images/statements are! Your song of rebellion is steel-strong, current, past, and future! Love this and everyone should read this one! ! ! Great! ! xxElysabeth
An intriguing poem, refreshing and allowing me, the reader, to interpret it MY WAY. Great. There is a discipline in this and a feeling of the writer's confidence reminding me of the man going out in public with a new and controversial suit (purple perhaps?) and feeling supremely in command. I will now read more of yours. Best H
I saw... twas not for me to interpret your deliberations... just the acceptance to listen to what has been written.. keep Righting them One Peace at a time.. Deana PS....misfits among everyman... heeheehee... this belongs on the 4ham.....