Posts Tagged With: Tongue

TEAT TIPIS

Posted on 23/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

~ Robert Anton Wilson ~

Digitally enhanced image from a untitled illustration by Geoffrey Bartholomew created in 1980.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Ancestors, Babbles, Banners, Breasts, Digital Imagery, Imagination, Knots, Lips, Milky, Mornings, Night, Ninnies, Nipple, Nuts, Perspective, Pips, Poetry, Polyester, Proud, Quips, Rhymes, Shadows, Skin, Teats, Terpsichore, Tie-Dyed, Tipis, Tongue, Trees, Twats, Twisters, Words | 1 Comment

MOO

Posted on 10/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“Ah, but I was so much older then,

I’m younger than that now…”

~ Bob Dylan ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in the Bavarian Alps in July 2013.

Categories: Uncategorized | Tags: Answers, Bible, Bone, Bovine, Brick House, Credentials, Digital Imagery, Eyes, Floor, Hand, Heifer, Kisses, Libel, Life, Love, Moo, Mountain, Mouth, Perspective, Photography, Pie Pan, Pita, Poetry, Prancers, Prudential, Ribbons, Rita, Rubies, Silk Purse, Sky, Smile, Sore, Tongue, Udder | 1 Comment

SITTING BE I HERE

Posted on 06/09/2020 by Nightpoet

“That’s what hell must be like, small chat to the babbling of Lethe

about the good old days when we wished we were dead.”

~ Samuel Beckett ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art by Federici taken in Paris in June 2018.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Babbles, Beaver, Beehives, Bone, Bubbles, Bullets, Cloning, Cluster, Crime, Cuspid, Dancing, Delivered, Digital Imagery, Drink, Eyes, Fryer, Humming, Imagination, Knowledge, Liar, Life, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Pie, Pied Piper, Pin, Poetry, Prancers, Scholars, Sealed, Sex, Sitting, Skeleton, Slices, Street Art, Thigh, Time, Tongue, Vices, Walls, Wisdom | 1 Comment

STRANGE HOW WE MET

Posted on 28/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

~ Anthony Burgess ~

Digitally enhanced image created in August 2020 from two scans of a signed Penguin edition of A Clockwork Orange. From the author’s personal collection.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: A Clockwork Orange, Blunders, Digital Imagery, Dream, Future, Knitting, Lines, Love, Memories, Miles, Past, Perspective, Poetry, Present, Roads, Rose, Song, Thorn, Time, Tongue, Untie, Westover, Wonders, Words, Wrote, Yarn, Young | 1 Comment

WORDLESS

Posted on 27/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“I have no words for my reality.”

~ Max Frisch ~

Digitally enhanced image created from photos taken in Paris in May and June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breathing, Bucket, Christ, Clouds, Cosmos, Crutch, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dogma, Door, Ear, Earned, Edge, Feeble Minded, Gills, Hair, Learned, Lesson, Life, Lips, Liquid, Lungs, Maw, Moon, Mouth, Night, Opposition, Paris, Penny, Perspective, Photography, Planets, Poetry, Prison, Respect, Seed, Shadows, Soul, Sponge, Spores, Stars, Stolen, Tongue, Van Gogh, Window, Winds, Wordless | 1 Comment

LIVING WITH THE RISKS

Posted on 03/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“Everything is dangerous.

If it wasn’t so, life wouldn’t be worth living.”

~ Oscar Wilde ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Breasts, Bristle, Contagious, Contenders, Crown, Curtain, Delicate, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Feelings, Feet, Fingers, Fists, Heart, Life, Love, Memories, Outrageous, Pages, Paris, Passion, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Pretenders, Risks, Salt, Sex, Sing, Slept, Splinters, Stage, Thistle, Threats, Throat, Throne, Ticket, Tongue, Whistle | 1 Comment

THE GRAMMAR OF HER TONGUE

Posted on 01/08/2020 by Nightpoet

“I wish my horse had the speed of your tongue.”

~ William Shakespeare ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo of street art taken in Paris in June 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Birds, Breast, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Eyes, Fantasy, Fingers, Glisten, Grammar, Life, Love, Lovelight, Night, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Precision, Punctuation, Skin, Syllables, Tip, Tongue, Words | 1 Comment

EMPTY TRAINS

Posted on 25/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

~ Cherie Priest ~

Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 2019.

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Anthracite, Daydream, Digital Imagery, Dripping, Drooling, Drops, Empty, Hours, Labyrinths, Lolling, Mazes, Myopic, People, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Sky, Tongue, Tracks, Trains, Wet | 1 Comment

TRICK OF THE TONGUE

Posted on 04/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog.”

~ Algernon Charles Swinburne ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beyonds, Caesar, Canatloupe, Cleaver, Congo, Crumpets, Cutlery, Daggers, Death, Decks, Digital Imagery, Esplanade, Face, Fish, Flies, Frogs, Galleons, Gift, Green, Harbours, Instrumentation, Lamination, Lands, Life, Men, Ochre, Palace, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Rainforest, Sails, Salad, Salamander, Seas, Spoons, Steak Knives, Street Art, Tea, Teacup, Tip Toes, Tongue, Trick, Tutus, Wind | 1 Comment

THE HEART TORN OUT

Posted on 01/07/2020 by Nightpoet

“There is a wisdom of the head, and…a wisdom of the heart.”

~ Charles Dickens ~

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

Categories: Photography, Poetry | Tags: Beauty, Bleed, Breath, Cloud, Darkness, Death, Desire, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Hands, Heart, Kisses, Life, Lines, Love, Lunacy, Need, Paris, Past, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Price, Renaissance Man, Sappho, Shivering, Silence, Soul, Stars, Tallow, Tongue, Touch, Trust, Truth | 1 Comment

Posts Tagged With: Tongue

TEAT TIPIS

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

MOO

“Ah, but I was so much older then,

I’m younger than that now…”

SITTING BE I HERE

“That’s what hell must be like, small chat to the babbling of Lethe

about the good old days when we wished we were dead.”

STRANGE HOW WE MET

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

WORDLESS

“I have no words for my reality.”

LIVING WITH THE RISKS

“Everything is dangerous.

If it wasn’t so, life wouldn’t be worth living.”

THE GRAMMAR OF HER TONGUE

“I wish my horse had the speed of your tongue.”

EMPTY TRAINS

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

TRICK OF THE TONGUE

“The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog.”

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

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Posts Tagged With: Tongue

“Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen.

The majority of them weren’t even mammals.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Ah, but I was so much older then,

I’m younger than that now…”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“That’s what hell must be like, small chat to the babbling of Lethe

about the good old days when we wished we were dead.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“We can destroy what we have written, but we cannot unwrite it.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I have no words for my reality.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“Everything is dangerous.

If it wasn’t so, life wouldn’t be worth living.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“I wish my horse had the speed of your tongue.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“It was a train full of strangers, and they were all the same.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“The tadpole poet will never grow into anything bigger than a frog.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

“There is a wisdom of the head, and…a wisdom of the heart.”

SPREAD THE WORD:

Like this:

NIGHTPOET

WELCOME TO NIGHTPOETRY

RECENT SOJOURNS

ANCIENT GALLERY (please browse)

FROZEN MOMENTS

VIEWER’S FAVOURITES

FLÂNEURS