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Monday, January 14, 2013

Our drunken minds

Our drunken minds bend to a breaking point 
where neither poetry nor virtue can diminish our 
wish to ditch heavy burdens at the palace steps
so we can enter our rooms lightly. 
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I have no idea where this came from, it just - came. 
No deep psychology here :-) 

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Wordle 91
The words to play with were:
burden  bends  drunk  poetry  virtue  palace
ditch  diminishing  wish  breaks  room  steps




5 comments:

brenda w said...

It's serendipitous when a poem falls into place like this, Inger. I like the pacing. And yes, let's ditch those heavy burdens.

J Cosmo Newbery said...

Wow! Beautifully done with an absolute economy of words!

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

A handful of words...from a lifetime of contemplation. Well played!

Whirling with Bram Stoker

Robyn Greenhouse said...

Wherever your words came from , they came together well!

Robyn Greenhouse said...

Wherever your words came from , they came together well!