A Public Garden with People Walking in the RainVincent van Gogh Lost AgainA snapshot may form an opinion.For example, you may think fool,you’re getting wet out there evenin friendly oblivious conversation.Heads and tails are important.We are marveling after long wait,able to be in the gardens againafter white slates melt to puddlesfalling from sky. Friend, oh…
Bondi’s Contempt for the Rule of Law, by Ann Telnaes
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#FF — “Help Me”
PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart “Help Me” “Help me.” The faint muffled plea came from Rea’s left. While perusing the tall concrete fence, iron bars, and barbed wire, a tiny ::plop:: led her eyes to a plastic-wrapped packet resting in a drainage tube near the grass. Rea pretended to lose direction while reading her phone,…
Book Review — _Emphyrio_, by Jack Vance
Emphyrio book cover by Ned Dameron I had no idea what this book was about when I started reading it, but the first thing I noticed was the distinctive style of the writer. An e-book with a built in dictionary came in handy while reading it, and my vocabulary is improved after reading it. Without…
dVerse Q241 — Heaven’s Rose
Heaven’s Rose Flowers, open, spread your joy. Love seeds plant, germinate, our prayer needs merged with faith. Sprouted field emerge neath warmth, resilient we reach yet soft, healing yield blooms, be listeners, organic oeuvre music. Sweet melody rise as an aerial fragrance, perfume reaching heaven’s nose. De, aka whimsygizmo, is today’s host for dVerse’ Quadrille…
#SLS — (thinkers) “Madman’s Eyes” by Dave Matthews Band, from Walk Around the Moon
album cover for Walk Around the Moon Jim Adams is the host of Song Lyric Sunday. This week Jim wants us to look for a song that makes you think about life. One of the things that makes me love listening to music is how it makes me think about life. Songs are narratives as…
The Oracle Speaks — Green Ghost Go Away
green disease image link Green Ghost Go AwayNo one here but her;her universe perfumes.See peace awake.Porcelain voices sail sky:marbled man about to die.More thing than warm;angels embrace corduroy,but surround and bringold fat to secret whichonly prisoners remember.A hot melt will linger;fever always makes decay.Green ghost, go away. magnet poetry poet set Green DiseaseG-R-E-E-DG-R-E-E-DG-R-E-E-DIt’s a disease…
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