Now I think about it, in summer the nights get shorter. We’d have to party hard.© Marie Marshall
Well done. “Eye-cornered”, that’s awesome. Super fluidity.
I love it when a reader spots something shiny in the middle of a poem.
I almost wish I couldn’t sleep. 🙂
You might get there yet.
we only come out at night!
We are an entirely different collection.
there’s one answer to my question after seeing “Children of Men,” a question about that boat called tomorrow while waiting in the fog. The subdued ice cream parlours is-are one of many little land mines in here; the effective land mines; the ones that knock us off center.
They’re supposed to do just that. They’re rather like an Edward Hopper painting.
your incessant referencing has me jumping past Harper as in Tommy Harper the baseball player…straight to Hopper the painter. I’d be a fool to not take note of your willingness to share what I think is like a redwood tree; your mind in terms of the depth. With gratitude…Thank you from the expansion chamber.
Seriously, I like to get a chance to mention all these references. I’m not shy about having been influenced left-right-centre.
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