Family Nonsense

I bleed champagne poetry,
am softer than brother bug –
almost corduroy –
born to father, dark,
to glass women,
we surround them,
bring liquid fevers, haunt
bluegrass rhythm growler.

How would you fool eternity?

(Such are the offerings of Magnetic Poetry online.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential. View all posts by VJ

4 thoughts on “Family Nonsense”

Mark Tulin says:

May 18, 2019 at 1:24 pm

Nice, VJ.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 18, 2019 at 4:19 pm
  
  Thanks
  
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Olga says:

May 17, 2019 at 10:25 pm

No way of fooling eternity. All one can do is acquiesce and find one’s own way.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  May 17, 2019 at 10:29 pm
  
  So true. Thanks, Olga.
  
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