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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS...Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
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Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Stretching Things

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BIRDS OBSERVE FROM A ROOF...



While

an anchor

does stretching exercises

on the beach  









© Paul Oliverio
Alamitos Bay
(2014)







BUT Do Not Ignore The Comments⬇
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12 comments:

  1. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 5:22 AM

    I'm in a pique
    Society wii lionize the chic
    Who are just like so many
    But elevated to ease
    General ignorance

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  2. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 5:30 AM

    The birds are aware
    That one of them stayed
    Sanded, did not rise to air

    Objectively, they don't distain
    But remain distant aloof on the roof
    Perhaps hoping that that object
    Outstretched, does not feel pain

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  3. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 5:36 AM

    Oh, the words forgotten
    In the vanished section
    Of this window. So anxious
    To react it has no time
    For pencil, when those

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  4. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 5:43 AM

    …words gush
    Like at the shore
    Anchor and stick
    But the ones one
    Really want
    Slip out to the
    Unseeing sea

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  5. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 6:27 AM

    Black is black
    White is white
    Even if the same
    Different eyes
    Anchor to bird
    Bird to anchor
    You are not me
    Visceal

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  6. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 6:33 AM

    Visceral xenophobia
    Keeps the bay birds
    At bay since t.hat strange
    Thing
    May ruin my day
    Works both ways
    Depends on who
    Deposits stuff on who

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  7. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 10:10 AM

    Like the child's
    Voice-over
    Ad men know
    Ears need to hear
    The comforting
    Sense so
    Adults use there own
    Little voices
    For a
    Better sale

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    1. Paul OliverioMay 29, 2014 at 10:15 AM

      Little did I know that such a whimsically posted page
      could inspire such a superior poetic response!!!

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  8. AnonymousMay 29, 2014 at 12:53 PM

    Flowed from somewhere

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  9. Paul OliverioMay 30, 2014 at 9:44 AM

    That somewhere is a mighty special place...
    I can't wait to visit there

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  10. AnonymousMay 30, 2014 at 9:53 AM

    Come to there

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  11. Paul OliverioMay 30, 2014 at 2:48 PM

    If only there was here
    and so were you...
    if only...

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