Magnetism
The magnetic poetry on my brother's refrigerator is actually very poetic in places. Here are some things I spotted. Located way at the bottom of the door:
i am still weak about these diamond days
rain and shine are only moon music
to the symphony of winter white
And slightly off to the side, next to a postcard of a naked wedding couple from the 1950s:
elaborate above my tiny whispering love
our windy dreams of the black storms
were felt beneath my shadows
and life rocked here for two mad moments
Incredible.
i am still weak about these diamond days
rain and shine are only moon music
to the symphony of winter white
And slightly off to the side, next to a postcard of a naked wedding couple from the 1950s:
elaborate above my tiny whispering love
our windy dreams of the black storms
were felt beneath my shadows
and life rocked here for two mad moments
Incredible.
posted by Bert at 9:27 AM
3 Comments:
those are pretty good, especially the first one. makes me wish we didn't give away our refrigerator poetry set to our Mongolian guide on our Big Trip. But it was too heavy!
beautiful is right!
I wonder why at the bottom of the door? Is poetry best composed while sitting on the floor? Perhaps.
Makes me want to get a set of magnetic poetry, even though I'm a horrid poet. :-P
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