I’m a little busy this week with art classes (somehow I scheduled myself for two online and one in person – but that will end next week and I’ll be down to just one) – plus an eye doctor appointment coming up. I did these snippets sitting on my sofa while watching TV – or, as it really is, letting the TV blabber on in the background while I cut up phrases and combine them in new ways.
My goodness, what a messy glue job I did on these, now that I see them scanned. Oh well.
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so little inclined to answer questions
but
The moon had business with me.
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She loved him, But
That uncomfortable feeling soon wore off,
remembered only with a shudder.
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374.
Word got around
And guess who
stepped out from behind a cloud
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I knew it, of course,
that summer That day,
a photograph taken in the sunshine
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These are all great. There is a whole story of a relationship in that second poem.
Thank you. Yes, I thought the same thing about the second one. What caused the situation and who are the people involved? I love this kind of tiny mystery that invites speculation.
I love the first one especially…of course, the moon. (K)
Me too, the moon, since I was very young, has been an entity to me, a being of some kind observing and I always felt, watching out for me a bit. No idea why I thought this.
Perhaps because it is.