Tag: Interpretation
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What’s Cooking?
And the Hallowe’en posts continue! Gingerly, they sprinkled their secret ingredient into the large mixing bowl. Unfortunately, they’d mixed up the jars and used their powder of forgetfulness instead, causing both to forget where their flame of eternal ideas was. If they knew where the flame was, they may have had some clue as to…
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The Zombie Kokey
You put your left leg in You leave your left leg there You raise your right arm up You fling your hand in the air You turn your head right around It doesn’t stop where you stare Knees creak Arms snap Aarghh aarghh aarghh! Ooooh, the zombie kokey… Ow, the zombie kokey… Eee, the zombie…
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Look
Observe, see the abstracticity, the shades of purpleness, the slice of green. The all-seeing eye that doesn’t give a second glance to the space between, the void, it seems, the realm of dreams where abstraction’s real and reality bland. But watch the hand and what it carries. You may need to look under… to understand.
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Magical Village
Follow the bridge To the end of the road Look ever so closely See the dragon’s nose Just passed the house By the magical village You may see it clearer When you see where its eye is… Image by Dorothe at Pixabay; posted for Eugenia’s Moonwashed Weekly Prompt, Magical Village.
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Of Noses and Missing Flowers
Dreary humour in a sepia world, tinged by red and sadness… a shattered large clown’s nose perched on a bowler hat breaks up the melancholy. It’s funny how some things aren’t… wouldn’t you say? A missing squirty flower makes all the difference.
The Mansionic Perspective 