one with exuberant smile,
shield and a form of sword,
dure as baked tile, glazed,
brittle boned. worn smooth
not so by age as such born—
bred, yet still wet gilled
and scaled; embarked on marathon
crawl to marrow and a dawn.
Reaper's Got The Last Word
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You sure you ain’t jiving us,
You’re really on to something
Big you’re dying to say?
Don’t
Let me stop you—get it
Over with before you drop
Dead in ...
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2 comments:
Une peinture de Gauguin ?
yes Jean,
it certainly is Gauguin
and one of my favorites.
thank you for stopping over.
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