This hasn’t been my best week blogging wise. And since I’m one of the most famous quitters in the ‘sphere I almost didn’t post this. But since you can’t hit a foul ball every time, I will (post it and strike out).
As always the image is beautiful and a less compressed version can be seen at Mr. Mobbs’ place. (The URI is below the poem…)Here’s a mega-compressed version that somehow gave birth to this four line assault on folk’s intelligence.
What’cha got there boy?
We’ve been given dinner for four!
That’s nice but we need much more.
What for?
cast your bread upon the waters…
the poem fits just right!
i once did a loaves and fishes painting (your poem reminds me) – a clown in a circus ring, the clown waving a picnic basket, the basket spilling loaves of bread and jumping fish. fun. maybe i’ll recreate it. thanks for the poem!
I hope you feel better soon. :( I don’t know what pearls of wisdom to offer you…
Hell, I think its a great take. I have yet to find words for the painting as it heads in so many directions.
ozy at a loss for words?
The what for really rings out. Thought-provoking.
Short, but sweet!