My burning insides only come up one way, by my throat, and only make it hoarse, not horses. ;-)
But then I think you are only writing metaphorically for all the urges and desires that come out in various ways and you're trying to find out which one to follow (ride to the end).
Couldn't help but think of the 63 race horses that succumbed to smoke inhalation and burns in the San Diego fires still roaring. Enjoyed your enigmatic portrayal here. Bravo!
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
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lovely graphic
interesting verbiage!
ain't aging a fun time, sigh
never stop writing
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But then I think you are only writing metaphorically for all the urges and desires that come out in various ways and you're trying to find out which one to follow (ride to the end).
Ron