“Wild Head”
Tao Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
“Wild Head”
Tao Talk 
That is different, Lisa, especially the form for a quadrille, and the subject wild and ravenous, a kind of grammatical/poetic werewolf ‘hungry for nouns, verbs, superlative adjectives’,
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Thanks, Kim. I like how you see it :)
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You’re welcome, Lisa.
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Kim, very sorry to hear about your vision situation.
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Thank you, Lisa.
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Creativity, untamed, in a “world that demands control” is the realm of us “wildlings,” I think. I love the hunger that comes through your words, Li, “ravenous …. under howling moon.”
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Dora, thank you very much. Avoiding being siphoned in one way or another makes the hunger all the greater imo.
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Lovely music, Lisa.
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Thanks much, Jim. Temple of the Dog is the group that came together after Mother Love Bone’s lead singer, Andy Wood, died from a drug OD. Chris Cornell and Matt Cameron (drummer) from Soundgarden; Mike McCready (lead guitar,) Jeff Ament (bass,) and Stone Gossard (rhythm guitar) from Mother Love Bone; and Eddie Vedder, who later replaced Andy and renamed themselves Pearl Jam. Matt later become PJ’s drummer.
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Jim, oops on that comment. You were talking about the St. Vincent song, not the Temple of the Dog song I used in my dVerse prompt. Yes, St. Vincent song is very pretty :)
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That makes more sense now, as I didn’t think all these groups were related.
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Jim, the comment applies to another song. These groups are all related!
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That is so original, Lisa! Excellent, Miss Wildling!
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Dale, thanks so much! Much appreciated. From one Wildling to Another <3
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Ya think I am? I like that idea! :)
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Yes, I do :)
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😁
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moderation is the dirtiest word for me when it comes to poetry. let all those words flow
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It may be the last stand of freedom.
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I must catch up on St. Vincent
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Glyn, the more I heard of St. Vincent, the more I like. I know that everyone’s in a tizzy because Bad Bunny’s album is completely in Spanish, but St. Vincent did them one better: they took one of their albums and re-recorded it all in Spanish.
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Hungry for words of all types…may we never be satiated. (K)
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<3
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Love this piece, L; esp the 2 closing lines (right up my alley). I can’t even spell Moderation…
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Ron. thanks so much for your kind words.
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Oh, and THANKS for the cool prompt!
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You are very welcome.
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I love all the punnage in your poem, the whole concept, the form, the title. Your wildling self is evident 🤍
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Sunra, your comment makes my day. I see your wildling self also <3
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❤️
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Brilliant Lisa – defiant and unapologetic, you’ve captured the exhaustion and the exhilaration of having a ‘drive for satisfaction’ that never quite stops🙌
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Ange, thank you for the wonderful feedback. You describe that drive so well.
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♥️
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Interesting and unique choice of form. The hunger for words written or spoken continues to feed our appetite for satisfaction.
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Truedessa thanks so much, and yes they do.
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Ha! You’re insatiable! Such a zesty poem.
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D, you got it. I was going to post the song by the Rolling Stones, “I Can’t Get No Satisfaction” but went with Temple of the Dogs instead.
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https://www.google.com/search?q=stay+hungry+talking+heads+lyrics&oq=Stay+&gs_lcrp=EgZjaHJvbWUqDQgDEAAYkQIYgAQYigUyBggAEEUYOTIMCAEQLhhDGIAEGIoFMg0IAhAuGJECGIAEGIoFMg0IAxAAGJECGIAEGIoFMgwIBBAuGEMYgAQYigUyDAgFEC4YQxiABBiKBTIGCAYQRRg9MgYIBxBFGD3SAQgzMDk1ajBqN6gCALACAA&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8#fpstate=ive&vld=cid:b3278391,vid:zOt6MfTDK0s,st:0
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They were sure hungry then! Love the Talking Heads :)
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as a fellow “wildling” I can relate to this poem! Loved the formatting as well also great tunes!
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Cara, glad you can relate, you wildling, you :) Thank you on formatting and the music.
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Very cool, Lisa! :)
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:)
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where moderation…………..is a dirty word.I’m outside of a world………that demands control.
1- I love the layout of your quadrille. 2- Those two lines have hit hard, summing up the last couple of months for me.
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Raivenne, I hear you. Thank you and good to see you at dVerse.
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Nicely done, Lisa.
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Dwight, thanks, my friend.
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You are welcome.
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Moderation. Pffft!
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:)
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“Born ravenous…Hungry for nouns, verbs, superlative adjectives” I like that. Stay hungry, Li!
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<3 thanks!
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Yes, poets are the hungry wildlings :D Unique take on a great prompt…thanks, Lisa!
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Love the form here. Great job Li.
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This is thought provoking. I think all creatives sit outside the established boundaries for conformity.
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Loved the format. Well done Lisa!
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A unique idea Li.
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An interesting hunger. Luv wbere this prompt took you
Thanms for dropping by my blog
much love
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And never to be satiated … 💞Suzanne
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This kind of hunger should never be satiated! I always had a sneaky feeling about your wildling ways! 😉
Cool formatting too.
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I love the double meaning of the last line, Lisa. Provocative writing! 👏
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