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dining with paisley garnishes
by Donna L. Quesinberry → (All Poetry by Donna L. Quesinberry)
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Going for something new here. This first stab is in the new moon of the spring equinox...visceral interpretation at best thus far - hoping for something more defined / refined in the future. Art by Jake Baddeley

~dining with paisley garnishes~ black and white tiles resonate under her toes some.days there are shrill echoes he's stepping in hot water explanatives detail rites. languid surreality trapezoid measurements, cube squared retro - condescends. architecture - stark space he traveled the open fields. a secret, shhh....don't ask can she tell what channel is playing on the radio today? No. Rather, she picks up a volume on Voltaire and reads. Now the flim-flam gypsy has tarot written all over her deck mystic arts render and she is well served. woven in synapses conquered territories - he has never tread. A knowledge reposit her respite. You do not warn cockles preening their bush. minor evolutions the most tumultuous. And, Voltaire conferred with her. (Copyright © Donna L. Quesinberry-2008)

Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse

Reviewed on March 28, 2008

I Like Your New First Stab In The New Moon of the spring equinox!
It is classic & Elegant & Enchanting all in one :)

Embrasse'
Vickie
(on the yearly equinox is said to be the only time when an egg will balance!)

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on March 24, 2008

Far more in depth and surrounded in truth, well said....

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Bernice Angoh

Beautiful art and engaging write, a combination that spells out Fantastic. I hate watching TV, much less news.....

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

very interesting ride you took me on here Donna, hugs

Reviewed by Jill Eisnaugle

In this day and age, Donna, it is best to turn off the radio or television and read or write to save our own sanity. The news is too depressing and radio playlists are determined by talking corporate heads who may be in an office that is miles, if not states, from the stations their dictating. I think, a lot of times, our memories of how things once were and our abilities to sit, and recall those times, help us to stay sane.

Thanks for sharing this poem. I enjoyed it very much,
Jill

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart

I like it very much, has such a classical feel yet so contemporary. Enjoyed this Donna.

Reviewed by Felix Perry

I like this Donna, it reminds me of myself, I prefer to read or write over watching inane TV shows or listening to so called experts who have radio talk shows. Great images and lots of room for the reader's imagination to come into play. Well done.
hugs
fee