Poetry on adrenaline
15 Jan 2013 2 Comments
in Free Verse, Poetry
He never wore glasses;
It made the blobs real
And sometimes he just
Wanted talking blobs.
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Jan 16, 2013 @ 14:41:19
Back in the days when vanity drove me to stick corrective chips of plastic to the front of my eyeballs, there were times when I simply didn’t want to look at anyone. I left them out. No one could tell. Also, as a landscape painter, it’s easier to see the important parts without getting obstructed in the details by taking off glasses.
See how many words I have to use to say the same thing you said with a few? You use words very cleanly. Nice job.
Jan 16, 2013 @ 20:19:13
You know, I have a theory that impressionism was merely a form of painting started by someone with really bad eyesight. Thank you so much!
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