Dove Tale Writers have banded together because we are addicted. Our drug is the written word. In the privacy of our own psyches, we write about our loves, our demons. We write about our joys, our scars. We write about the places we have been, and the places we hope to go. As one of our Dove Tale authors writes, "There will always be stones to turn and stories to write."
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Rapid Reply to WT's Untitled Pome
this yearly trek
thru arctic freeze
is no adventure
no historic quest
north pole is not
my ultimate goal
no byrd no peary
no franklin northwest passage
dull day grey
is tiresome
the cycle makes me
weep for change
sun is relief
all too brief
in february march
of ontario southwest passage
(Meanwhile, Larry sez, hey, what up wid dis blog? He & WT, WT & He, rappin to deyself! Ain't no otha pieces of DoveTale to avail?)
yeah, it's such a delight to watch.....lolololoolol!!!!!!
ReplyDeletewandering or
ReplyDeleteshould i say tripping
the sharp edges of
winter arctic
wind taking little
bites out of
my face
slip sliding along
neck breaking
exercise
so a dog can
pee
sun is out looking
friendly
want to run
want to race to
laurel creek
no not north pole
no not south pole
not my dream
although i do like
penquins
then surprise
coming home
tripping still
looking down
what do i see
a hint of spring
peeking around a clump of
snow, unmistakably
a show of
brave little snowdrops
ah you see
ReplyDeletethat was me
w.t
hee hee hee
... the bit about the wind taking little bites out of your face. well said. all of it, actually.
ReplyDeleteyes, winter returns...