Beautiful arses are ever a Muse, methinks, Ken!! :)) Takes me back to a narrow winding stone staircase and an over-large Jennifer Anniston flight case...!!! Just adore this... it is sooooo YOU!! Pure poetry in art, form and subject matter: "the music a living silence like the thousand little sounds of the forest or the mountain." Your favourite poet... whatshisname... would be reet prood o'yae! Hope all is swingin YMCA in the land of HCA. Hej, Kate xx
EXceLLent tone poem, Kenny! The Statuaries have such magical poetic qualites. You have given voice to the inanimate and brought them to life with your lyrical writing style! So true to the dialogue that the man and his dog would have spoken! And the angel I think, is just there for him to view...think perhaps she's a bit of a whimsy angel that keeps him on this plane of life until he ascends to the other. His very personal guardian angel. Thank you, Kenny, for this magical piece. You've winged it, my good friend! Me and You and a dog named Boo---->and Mr. Bojangles
This poem gives me an esoteric depicting of
surreal-symbolistical and impressionist vision, and strikes
the turbines of my imagination... "Looking up at the Angel"
keeps me thinking.
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This poem gives me an esoteric depicting of
surreal-symbolistical and impressionist vision, and strikes
the turbines of my imagination... "Looking up at the Angel"
keeps me thinking.
I salute You, Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU