Not contained in one head, or a thousand brains read. Like a puzzle triggering, the poetic mind sets figuring. Pains, pleasures and loves, take air like doves.
Out to the unsuspecting, some figure to do correcting. Poets on a chess board, some as loud as a lion roared. Brains in the stratosphere, or down in earths atmosphere.
Points of views birth opinion, tears flow from the cut of an onion. In an all vegetable mind, a whole garden could be the find. One of total meat, maybe hard to defeat, sturn on the throne seat.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
love Tinka
Reindeer
Take care,
Sherry
Your poetic mind keeps putting out great poetry. :) Excellent meter and rhyme--I agree with Eileen, simply divine!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
L&L Eileen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Emeka