Poems, Art, Reading, Satire, Occasional Recipes
Never Mind These Poems
The Muses are directing our attention
from the Big Top to the Midway.
Your passion awaits under one
of the tents along the aisle.
Step right up. Pay the price.
Play the game
The chaos will abate, even vanish
for moments and moments.
We’re all here with you
and you’re on your own.
Never mind these poems.
Where is your magic fire?
…
DLWhite
12/21/22
poem
A special designation for the passenger of the moment. Thank you for being here with me. Let's go!
I was traveling the world without leaving home. Good times.
My 2004 clipart collage: All Consuming. Merry Christmas in spite of it all.
This is part of a larger art commentary that includes the No-Ads campaign in the post below.
Shown here at size including detail.
