Dysfunctionally functional, I do believe, is the poetic term ... LOL! ... We are, expressly, (not in every detail but basically) who are parents were and who there's were ... Hope I didn't miss anything here, but you never know about me ...
Marve
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
There is a narrow outlet when family does not support what we do.
thank you, Marve,
j.
This is an amazing chunk of word crafting! The title is a phrase we all wish we could've thought up! I like the way you seem to have a head of steam that continually gets fired up more & more as you go along thru this! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
'semantically teething'
erin-cilberto,
Your strength as a writer is seen within this poem. The beginning of life where everything is new and untried..what a fitting way to describe baby steps exploring the world close by. New life within new words and proper use. You are a creative guy for sure and this was just so enjoyable to read.
Kathy
Posted 6 Years Ago
6 Years Ago
thank you for your kind review, Kathy.
j.
6 Years Ago
You are welcome Jacob. Here's hoping today is a good day for you.
Some say we revert back to infancy as we get older. As I age, I hope it's a fresh new rediscovery lol. Oh....just so you know...I find your clever displays quite pacifying :)
"the lips of his fingers" WOW.....great line. Our fingers express our thoughts....even if they are adolescent ramblings. Some of us are stuck in a time warp, there is no doubt. I think, though, the simple words adolescent are often understood more easily than ones that would be more grown up. Love the metaphor. Lydi**
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..