I need to stay away from things like “Shakespeare in Spray Paint and Other Literary Graffiti”. You see, I rarely publish two posts on the same day;
my laziness doesn’t care for it. Besides, I didn’t want you to miss my previous post, where I said that I had a delicious exchange with Sherry, and that you can read the interview on Poets United.
But… I was flying by dVerse… and De said she wanted a quadrille with bubbles! No one can truly expect me to resist bubbles… or Poe painted on a wall wearing a ridiculously angry hat. So here is the poem I shouldn’t have written. It has bubbles in it. 😀
“Bubbles and Bones”
Poe shall play with bubbles
nevermore. His heart is deep in
the game of bones, cats, eyeballs,
and perhaps a cousin’s teeth.
I like to write cousins with teeth
in them… I love bubbles,
bones, eyeballs, and Poe
to play in the dark with.
borrowed from “Shakespeare in Spray Paint and Other Literary Graffiti”