Open Poetry #15 |
At a snail's pace |
jellybeans Member Elite
since 2000-10-13
Posts 2298 |
With everything in this world I could possibly need, I surrounded myself. I thought, this is the life there is not a thing to necessitate wanton action. Sluggardly I proceed all movement minimized, content to reach out with only my eyes. Ah, this is the life, with the whole world wide web at my fingertips who need move? One minor miscalculation, a minute detail, left unattended and frightfully I find this morning, nothing fits. I have not a thing to put on. Despite frantic hunting search engines come up with zero finds... lending very little credence to the availability of an easy remedy in a Super Duper Size Snail Shell Store... With no alternatives at hand I gingerly place one foot after the other on the floor and get out of bed. [This message has been edited by jellybeans (edited 08-20-2001).] |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
yes.... gingerly... very nicely done... very nice indeed... |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Very creative, here...my thoughts ran into a horrible realm..."don't anyone spill the salt" this is probably because I slew a snail Saturday witha few teaspoons of salt aren't I just awful! not for slaying the snail, but for going there from your poem...as we certainly do begin to 'outgrow' our suit if we just sit and take in what we can |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Well, that is a good way to start the day |
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jellybeans Member Elite
since 2000-10-13
Posts 2298 |
well lol, combine my little one's facination with them (we spend hours watching them) and a comment from a friend about his newly found sluggardly ways and well.....I write poetry don't you know.....lolol.....thanks all glad you enjoyed |
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