Not so sure about wise, seem to get dafter as i get older:o
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good luck merrylegs
with new retail employment
at Up and Running :D
Hallo poetry peeps, heres another pile of twaddle
Snowflake
A self coloured sky
six billion unrepeatable patterns
slumping through, along
six billion imagined paths
cascade at the rate of clotted ash
One rests in my palm its
fractal edges losing form
receding now to a globular core
no two lives are the same
your poems have a real gentleness and sophistication Neil I am really enjoying them so please post more...think this might be another one for the wall...i love the last line, you are so right! and if people would only remember that point I think there would be a lot more tolerance and understanding in the world as well as appreciation of the beauty of our uniqueness as individuals ( a bit like each snowflake!)....i thought it was all very symbolic....magnificent!
Head still aching with the pace of January
Inspiration in a far off land
I enjoy the fruits of fell poets labour
With a glass of wine in hand!
Bottom ups!
Agree. And possibly one of the best poems/lyrics regarding Television was penned/song by the Disposable Heros of Hiphoprisy
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sgOWTM5R2DA