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?
Monday, July 30, 2012
Who Rides Whom
The perfect jaundiced watcher
down under the fray observes
the long cultural turn
through the easy squash and burn.
Inspired by the irony of the Muse:
ReplyDelete"Let's focus on the ride" (http://bit.ly/Q6OvT9).
nicely done..... did you mean to put jaundice and squash in there in a weird kind of of colour juxtapose??
ReplyDeleteif so.... or, if not... it worked for me!!
Thanks for dropping by from your elsewhere ride, Harlequin.
ReplyDeleteDo you mean "weird color juxtapose" in a soup kitchen of the unconscious sort of way? If (n)(s)o, you know I can't give away any trade secrets.