The poetry has been building up on my fridge. And the poets have really outdone themselves with this round of magnetic verse. Here's the latest musings:
- squirrel breeze dream freeze
- the devil relax ed with a cold drink after a long night of trick er y (I wonder what the devil's drink of choice is...wouldn't it be funny if it was an appletini?)
- explore a prostitute s body with random electric fruit s (yikes!)
- howl that beautiful morning torso noise (this person must have had beans the night before)
- dream s create inspiration between cold shadow s and silent thought s (I wish my dreams did this...mostly they leave me feeling a bit puzzled)
- live for more than a memory (very deep, very wise)
- spark muse speak music green woman green woman (the use of repetition here indicates the author has a great understanding of literary techniques...or an unhealthy obsession with the Green Giant's girlfriend!)
- imagine a friend and she will come a live (kind of cool, but also kind of scary)
- emotion s bleed the heart wrench the mind expose our soul and leave us naked (my favorite of the bunch, no explanation needed!)
conscious can
gray man (nice rhyming scheme and use of spacing here...I have no idea what it all means, but I sometimes wonder if that's not the hallmark of good poetry...me not understanding it!)
