Infidelities
Ever since I dropped
the ball, let my eye scatter
when you flipped me off
(a cosmic acid
test) I've taken several
jaunts away from here
trying to make things
turn out.
It doesn't help me
that this world of ours
has gotten really
weird of late, me fermenting
in an eagle's nest,
you down under ground,
and there are strange eruptions
on my shooting arm.
I'm infected with
a bad case of butterflies
since loving her up.
April 1, 2012 10:15 AM
Wonderful! (I'm not sure you need all the extra images--the poem works on its own--but it is very fun to see them.) K.
ReplyDeleteha...nice...love the other images you incorporated...and you might need some weedkiller...just saying...smiles.
ReplyDeleteI very much liked this Chris...Pictures and all. I have looked it over a few times and all it needs is for me to have a bigger screen
ReplyDeleteI love the way you collected these images, which spoke volumes.
ReplyDeleteBut do you realise, your link on the Magpie list for this #111, leads straight back to the Mag, and not to your blog? Which is a pity...
Jinsky, I see the loop back the link does but I have no idea why it does that. The link lists the address of my blog as far as I can see. I can't do any better than that. It explains why I didn't get very many connections, but I wonder why the few who got through didn't mention the issue.
ReplyDeleteTrippy, very trippy!!!
ReplyDeleteWonderful indeed - and I like the extra images!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
love this, and the pics, awesome
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