Funny how this rang a chord with some of the girls, but none of us lads piped up about tidying. :rolleyes::D
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I have just discovered a previously untapped (for me) source of exciting poetry and I really like this one:
Insect
by Annie Finch
That hour-glass-backed,
orchard-legged,
heavy-headed will,
paper-folded,
wedge-contorted,
savage—dense to kill—
pulls back on backward-moving,
arching
high legs still,
lowered through a deep, knees-reaching,
feathered down
green will,
antenna-honest,
thread-descending,
carpeted as if with skill,
a focus-changing,
sober-reaching,
tracing, killing will.
Teatime
having simple tastes
tonight I will eat gnocchi
potato disguised
Some more good stuff on here tonight as always:cool:
Don't mean my stuff!
How's the job search going
Actually i've found one
Goodbye:)
[QUOTE=Hes;300581]I was looking for a poem about cartharsis for Stef and I found this which isn't about that but is interesting:QUOTE]
Catharsis; a good word :)