Definition #389: Burning Toes

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Do not ignore me techie-

I’ll shrivel up and die;

Then cast a net about you

And squeeze you into pie.

I’ll chop that pie until it’s minced,

Then spit it out like fire

To burn your toes and scatter ash

Where brim stones never tire!

Lick it rough!

Bite it tough!

Spit it into hell!

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Definition #388 Palette

FelineArtist

Feline Artist by Jeanne

Mad at your mate-gasp!

Change your palette-morph yourself

Cultivate more trust!

Defintion #387Primary Colors

by Jayamini AttanayakeJayamini Attanayake

bold flashes snap out

yellow, red and blue basics

grow infinite hues

Definition #386 Child Poet

Annika11-15

Yesterday I asked four legged and six year old Annika to write a new poem:

Offer me banana;

I prefer Nana!

Her first went like this:

On

Off

Cough!

Second:

Bikes go fast!

Bikes go slow!

Annika! Oliver! Go go go!

Third:

Dust comes up

And swirls around

Creeps in back

And covers Zack!

Isn’t the brevity refreshing?

If Today Would Be Your Last Day

FrizzText reaches from Germany and quickens my pulse.

Didi van Frits's avatarFlickr Comments

https://soundcloud.com/fingerstyle_guitar/my-old-friend-tytlblues-and-frits
I do not own any copyrights on this backing track but I liked to add my lyrics to the guitar of Tytlblues / Tom Adams – listen to the music (an open collab) without my vocals: https://soundcloud.com/ytlblues/my-old-friendopen-collab
lyrics, written by myself:
1
If today would be your last day, what would you do?
Once again, admiring a big tree?
Look at the water as it flows?
Or the clouds as they draw?
2
If today would be your last day,
which book would you take in hand again,
listening to which song,
which picture would you want to look at one last time?
3
If today would be your last day,
whom would you tell it?
Your family? Your friends?
Or would you sneak up quietly,
like the other day the cat,
when she realized that she was very sick?

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Definition #298 Surrender

posted by Shel Symons

posted by Shel Symons

arthritis in brain

in feet, ankles toes and hips:

landscape of my bod!

Definition #297Bark’s Bark

Still climbing trees

Still climbing trees

bark for me: arf arf!

bark for you ’til leaves upturn

viewing soul’s progress

Definition #294 Pre-Op

metatarsalgia

                                                                                           metatarsalgia

metatarsals throb…

wait to leave the gate to race

those feet to finish

Definition #269 Little Man-Big Rig

Photo by Owen

Photo by Owen

little man-big rig

dirty work in wilderness

Kawasaki Dream!

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