Love middle line especially . . . such is life & love! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
Posted 5 Years Ago
5 Years Ago
it's amazing sometimes how an insect's life might reflect a human life.
thank you, Margie.read moreit's amazing sometimes how an insect's life might reflect a human life.
thank you, Margie.
j.
Early part of the previous century, consumption took a lot of people.
Don't believe it was the Black Widow variety, however.
Small poem with a big wallop!
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
oh my no, Jimmy, it was not....Tuberculosis...which took several of Emily Dickinson's friends in the.. read moreoh my no, Jimmy, it was not....Tuberculosis...which took several of Emily Dickinson's friends in their teens...
interesting where you took this...metaphorically...much like "the sick rose" by william blake...
thank you for your visit.
j.
I bet he wishes he hadn't aroused that spark. Nothing like the roar of a scorned woman. I can see him retreating from the heat and quickly. Don't play with fire. You could get burned :)
reminds me of the old song . . . "Go ahead, take another little piece of my heart baby!"
T
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
ah...Big Brother and the Holding Company with Janis.
great song...thanks for your visit, T.read moreah...Big Brother and the Holding Company with Janis.
great song...thanks for your visit, T.
j.
believe it or not...no...not at all....i often write dark poetry, but am usually a good mood, especi.. read morebelieve it or not...no...not at all....i often write dark poetry, but am usually a good mood, especially when the muse visits.
thank you for your visit, and your kind comments, Momz....
j.
Nice brevity J, reminds me of a praying mantis having a beer with the caption " Might as well have another one, she's going to bite my head off anyway when I get home". This comment is for immovable feasts one. My computer froze on this site again!
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
thank you for both of your comments, my friend.
j.
I know you always say, that you write and the reader interprets... true enough I think, so as I read this senyru I thought, aaah Death, a woman.. then again it could be Love where even with decline, resistance is futile.... once again your words capture us 'poor, innocent' readers which is exactly what good art does, consuming us with feelings...
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..