This page
begs for a poem
to sully up
its clean white reputation.
Who am I
to stand between
paper and desire?
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- Pat Paulk
- 2009! 57 years ago in April I was a 2# squealing baby boy. Got a wonderful tan in an incubator. Made friends with plastic tubing, needles and tape. All of which I have zero recollection. I've been well watered and fertilized over the years, and grown quite ripe. Plastic tubing, needles and tape are catalysts for flashbacks without the buzz. Enjoy!
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21 comments:
Ha! This is quite clever!
I perceive something deeper lurks beneath these seemingly innocent words. :-)
I love it! :)
lol, sounds like another ran out of ideas poem :)
pleasantly performed though. good stuff.
Clever title
-GeL
the one who writes sometimes merely like an instrument of delivery...words and ideas often have a life and a mind of their own.
strangely sensual
(do i need to see a therapist) :)
Pure Pat Style...
Good laugh - thanks, Pat.
that's a nice one.
Go ahead, get in between the sheets (of paper that is!)
Just like the blank canvas!
who am i
to stand between paper and desire..
ha!!loved it.
delicious!
I love this one, Pat!
Margie
I agree with that sentiment.
:D
delightful!
sounds Zen to me...
did this poem write itself?...
You are the mystery from which poetry arises just about everyday...
I apologize for a group thank you, but work dictates other activities right now. Thanks for reading!!
cute.
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