i don’t drink whiskey – usually and probably
this is my eight out of nine or so problem as
getting badly drunk just by the smell like on that
day when we had samples in the office, you
k n o w_we measure flow and someone had
to – ‘cos the density can vary and that was
what i thought of, this evening in the bar and
you had e y e s their color amber-ish, kinda
fell into them and smelling you did crash me
to the ground, t’ was the gravity they say but
more, ha guess it was where angels dance and
they had many colors as you saw and multi-as-
king questions but not a teeny-weeny an-swear
so probably that’s why, you know i chose to
sorta stay ‘cos —
i still haven’t found
what i’m looking for.
.
ha – it’s hot today…and i went by bike to work…so my brain got a bit fried…first time linking up with poetry jam (probably no good first impression…) and also with the free verse crowd who sails under Steven Marty Grant’s flag today..(they know me quite well and probably shake their head..ha)
oh and the poetry jam challenge was to use the line of a song and build it into a poem – you already found out – right…? still haven’t found what i’m looking for – U2 – a song that really moved me lately..
jaywalking the moon 