Posts Tagged With: Spittle

CATMADNESS

 

Back in the 1970’s, when I was living and working in Virginia,
a friend came to work one morning and told me a story
about his cat, his girlfriend and a squeaky brass bed.
The cat kept thinking that he was hearing a mouse
and would come into the bedroom to investigate.
His story inspired this poem.

 

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of Sherlocke, my incredible cat, taken in November 1974.


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BLACK BILE

 

“The taste of your life depends on the spices you used to brew it.”

 

~ Israelmore Ayivor ~

 

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Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in June 2018.


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AMOUREUX

 

“None are so empty as those who are full of themselves.”

 

~ Benjamin Whichcote ~

 

Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in June 2019.


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