new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Always at my back I hearThat corrosive encausticEr, gentle and dulcetMusique domestique
Speak, oh poet, speakObliquely , yea, acerbicallyBut not of our muses belleHélène and sweet Angelique.
Who, me? Never! They make everything possible!! Even this!!!
Always at my back I hear
ReplyDeleteThat corrosive encaustic
Er, gentle and dulcet
Musique domestique
Speak, oh poet, speak
ReplyDeleteObliquely , yea, acerbically
But not of our muses belle
Hélène and sweet Angelique.
Who, me? Never! They make everything possible!! Even this!!!
ReplyDelete