poetry of the lost and lonely Andrew, your family estate has been taken and ransacked for its worth and you're the painting in a frame that no one wants to buy, well that's what I saw anyway in this excellent poem :)
There's a true poet in that soul, I just knew it! Much applause, Andrew!
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thank you Kelly Compared to your writes I'm more untidy with dog ears while you are more smooth and .. read moreThank you Kelly Compared to your writes I'm more untidy with dog ears while you are more smooth and creamy like a latte. can you tell I'm drinking coffee !!! :):)
Oh harry potty frames totally came to mind when reading this!
Holding secret ghosts of family members passed on!
Great write AM! :)
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thank you so much SOL and I would love a picture portrait with eyes that move and talk lol
9 Years Ago
Oh no so creepy. ...going down starts at night for a glass of water then the eyes start moving... w.. read moreOh no so creepy. ...going down starts at night for a glass of water then the eyes start moving... would totally freak me out lol
9 Years Ago
lol.................at least he or she would say Can't sleep!
OMG that would be worse!!
My mum used to run a bed and breakfast in edinbugh, it was this re.. read moreOMG that would be worse!!
My mum used to run a bed and breakfast in edinbugh, it was this really old historic building and the top floor i swear was haunted! it used to be an all girls school ...creepy lol
I used to hate having to go up there lol
well that's a bugger isn't it ... stranded, stuck, going no-where when the whole universe beckons this poor blighter get to hang out in a cold nd dreary graveyard ... hmmm gimme his address I am gonna make it my life's mission to set this poor soul free ...
you are a clever one ... you mind works in rather mysterious ways don't it :) XX
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thanks KWP Its all about imagination, something different to entertain me and the masses lol;)
When we pass on , we just leave things behind...
This however reminds me of those family portraits or paintings that you find in museums or castles.
Or Scooby Doo movies. :)
The eyes, they follow you. As if the picture is haunted.
I find this to be a clever poem, and enjoy the play on words. I do think that some form of punctuation is needed here
In auction rooms, I've stayed
I find.... I'm on sale
this is a perfect portrait of how what we have, what we own can be sold for any price...but if we maintain our integrity, our heart and soul have no price...and what remains after we die will be that integrity...
nicely expressed as always with your work, andrew.
j.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
As always J I appreciate your reviews and I thank you!
Strindberg said.
" When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..