I am intrigued by how words mean when we imply that they do,
how they tend to break up across the rock of accountability
and in the soup kitchen of the unconscious.
Do you know what I mean?
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Oedipus Wrecks and other Ex
you all know that very old story of the little fish that got a way with words at home where the son don’t shine out of daddy’s assets and mommy lets the children play house in the dark all day, don’t you?
Little fish grow to big fish, hopefully they grow beyond the lack of understanding of the generation that birthed them and find their own way to the deeper parts of the sea.
You have presented many clever uses of words here, I like them.
hopefully, sometimes some little fish DO get away...
ReplyDeletehopefully
lots to consider here
and I will do more of it
Little fish grow to big fish, hopefully they grow beyond the lack of understanding of the generation that birthed them and find their own way to the deeper parts of the sea.
ReplyDeleteYou have presented many clever uses of words here, I like them.
superb!
ReplyDeletei'm not sure exactly what this meant but for some reason it made me laugh!!.
ReplyDeleteVery nice, thx for stopping by.)
Happy day,
Selchie.))
Thanks for the exclamatory, PI. I expect no less from the other side of the fish tank.
ReplyDeleteIt's good to see you here, Selchie. Thanks for the smile!