WE MADE UP FOR ONE THING BY OVERDOING ANOTHER, WE CAN ALL RELATE. THANK GOD THAT '...THERE WAS A TIME...' HAS PASSED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
I even like the title. For some of us, pay-pal might be the only way. ha ha ha. I will ask, are they the knobs on the door? I like the the poem. Great imagery.
Jane, I should have just forgot about that dang 'chew and the bread', but don't think mama gave me enough quarters in my pocket to come back with that on my bike from the store!!
I would have done more moanin' and groanin' than from even swallowing that tobacco, and in a better way, ha!!
Mama, Can I go "back" to the store , but I need a few more quarters!!
Dan
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Regis
Way to break out girl! Only wish I was there on that beach that day. And, to hell with that dirty minded old preacher!
That sure is a nice onion! My girls tell me that mine looks like that. Bouncing quarters off of it. Threatening pictures on the Internet!
Ron
I would have done more moanin' and groanin' than from even swallowing that tobacco, and in a better way, ha!!
Mama, Can I go "back" to the store , but I need a few more quarters!!
Dan
and listen to the pastor preach.
But if you wanna go to heaven,
just look for Jane on the beach.
Michael D.
Chang Pace Still KOOL-
I Amm Boob Man...
TRASK...