yes, move on is all there is. supper sounds kinda inviting. with this poem so lyrical and melodic, i think i might just take a finger dip in that pork and beans. thank you for this, Sage..once again, i have enjoyed your piece.
What a feast for the reader! The map showed clearly where to hunt for the treasure… The X marks the spot, for sure. Are we on the verge of another war over whose ex serves the supper?
I forgot to tell you that I love your original artwork, dots and all. ;-) You are a tiger in panther's clothing.
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,
I forgot to tell you that I love your original artwork, dots and all. ;-) You are a tiger in panther's clothing.
Ron