Tuesday, 20 November 2012

sea, air, land ...



the Sisterhood did it first ...
xxx

4 comments:

soubriquet said...

They might have done.... but why are they wearing swimming-costumes with fake boobies painted on?

red dirt girl said...

to keep their real boobies warm

xxx

soubriquet said...

Overhead the albatross
Hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
An echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine.

And no one called us to the land
And no one knows the wheres or whys.
Something stirs and something tries
Starts to climb toward the light.

red dirt girl said...

oh my ... did YOU write this ??? Soub - poet! A real POET man ... Wow! I think you should write these fragments down in your notebook. Let them simmer... poetry is being born here, sweetheart!!

xxx