(Another partial poem. Isn't this fun? No, it isn't. It's plain old work. I hope by the end of the month I'll feel differently.)
The woman in the leopard
Print dress wants you to believe
It's all natural
The American lion much larger
13,000 years ago
(And living)
Long legs capable of chasing
Down its prey
I believe in extinction
And the futility of calling
God good
In the particular
Or of calling
4 comments:
hang in there! I'm feeling a bit that way today. (I'm clearly procrastinating for one thing as I haven't started my poem yet).
Thanks, Louise. You too! You already have some nice pieces.
DDL once said something along the lines of poetry is a feeling/emotion. I'm probably screwing up what he said. But so far I've got zilch in the feeling category. Ah, well. Tomorrow is another day.
It looks to me like you're doing alright. Ambition will get you places.
Like Louise said, at least I'll have something to work with at the end of 30 days!
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