dr_con Posted April 12, 2019 Share Posted April 12, 2019 April Twelfth Twothousandnineteen #deepadation All Poetry under the auspices of the Birds is about poetry or rather how did the avian song lead to the leden word or leaded language because twelve days In all I can hear is the THUNK Rather than the polychromatic risefallrise TRILL the myth of progress has always had a parasitic relationship to evolution claiming symbiotic status without doing the heavy LIFTING from a Cambrian point of view oceans of oxygen were hardly sympathetic to the want of flight or Polyphonic panderings made possible by airs lack of resistance nor had the Great Dying yet made a big BOOM STILL when I close my eyes And with my arms extended making small slow SWOOPS with arms rising and falling in time to our Vertebrae drumming we know dreams of flying have always been HAD. Quote thegateless.org Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 12, 2019 Share Posted April 12, 2019 Nice, you are hanging in, 12 days in a row. I hiccupped for a couple of days. Loved the thunk vs trill.... "in time to our Vertebrae drumming" what an image. ~~Tink Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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