Why?! All because the Lady loves... and because the picture has absolutely no bearing on the poem... although I am sure someone will find a possible link...??!! :)) K xx
OMG!
Widen your eyes and gasp as the secrets
of the Great Unknown reveal themselves
in one minute breath:
the world of the lost right-hand mitten,
the reasons of the noteless suicide,
the movements of the car parked
not where you left it;
the arcane wisdom of the contents
of a woman’s handbag,
the line of muscle behind the arm-lock
of prayer,
the transmigration of library books…
As fires of realisation blaze down
neural pathways, you will utter
just two letters, O and W,
and the single word WOW…
The mysteries abound in this fun little gem, Kate. I haven't found the link between the "hammered duo" and the rest of the ponderings, but I am amused, to say the very least. Persuing the questions that seemingly have no simple answers is what brings writers to a higher level and poetry to its intended place.
Take care,
Sherry
OMG what is this....we do look great on that Pick Chuckie...but hey I was as close to be poop-drunk as drunk can get on that pic...that damn wine did a good jobo of me head..and dear Paul blushing all pinky knowing what went on in Kate's mind after eating all those chocolates hmmmmmmmm~!~
I truly hope you do not think Paul is Micky...OMG you cannot be further off track.......whahahahahahahaha...mystery solved....right???
With all enhibitions aside...a drink or a few will bring out the character in poets. Now if only we had voice to go with the picture and poem...I would see it at Cannes.
Susan
as we open our eyes to what cannot be seen, to invision the acitivity of things hidden from our view, enables us to appreciate and celebrate their seemingly shrouded presence ... this is the key to enlightened poetic perspective ...
If you guys came into my bar when I had it , you wouldn't get served;-) hahahaha, Kate methinks you took that pic blinded by Amarulo too;-)So you found the pic in your purse and had to share it, I don't know Krafty Kate If I were paul and Tinks, I'd ask for one of you 3 sheets to the wind;-)lol Thanks for the fun...
I disagree, actually, Paul... I think you look rather suave here... quintessentially 007... unless the Amarula has gone to me... eyes... :)) LOL K xx PS... haven't a date yet for the move, but you will be among the first to know!! sandKastle Kate xx
Wot are you on woman? You know perfectly well it was all 'Amarula' LOl, you couldn't have picked a worse pic of me...no offence to Tinks, but boy do I look alcahol poisioning has set in...LOL your prob right though. LOL.
I so wish I could have been along on that trip Sweet Kate, I am sure we would have all shared some great mems. As for this poetic gem it is lovely in it's simplicity combined with the questioning phrases that follow. Love it.
That's that pair of ragamuffins Tinks and Paul in the graphic, and your delectable dissertation, could well alude to the absurdness and dysfunction of it all...:)
A humorous look at the world and life through my eyes.
Follow the author and his wife, as they travel the world …. several times over.
Laugh at their funny stories, self-inflicted crazy events, strange observations, wacky zoo facts and snippets
Take care,
Sherry
I truly hope you do not think Paul is Micky...OMG you cannot be further off track.......whahahahahahahaha...mystery solved....right???
Love Tinka :)
This is terrific poetry and the plot thickens.........I can't wait to see what develops! :) Well done, yet again; it is an honor to read your words!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Wonderful write and picture; very well done! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :)
I love a good mystery - and I'm entering all these clues into my 'Mystery Solver' computer program. I'll get back to you.
Susan
Paul;-)
aka Mr Poisioned...
Regis
Susan
Fee
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
That's that pair of ragamuffins Tinks and Paul in the graphic, and your delectable dissertation, could well alude to the absurdness and dysfunction of it all...:)
Love
Peter
Sandie May Angel :o)
Love, Taylor