Thursday, April 17, 2008

poem17 my canvas

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circles of red

splashes of ragged green

strokes of white

floods of deepest brown

orange squares

a scattering of yellow dots


my plate is my canvas

my colours my food

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all my april poems in one place

4 comments:

  1. Anonymous17 Apr 2008, 17:39:00

    Keith it was so cool to meet through You Tube.

    How ever did you get that tiny player in your sidebar.

    Love your accent.

    Waving at you wildly from New York,
    Frances

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  2. Anonymous17 Apr 2008, 18:43:00

    The rainbow colors of this myriad lot
    Certainly qualify as food for thought !! :)

    Keith,I was wondering if I could interest you in a poem I wrote about a 39 year old who suffered from cancer. It isn't for any prompt .

    http://la-muse07.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-in-hurry.html

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  3. Head Cookie17 Apr 2008, 19:03:00

    Hey sweets,

    I love this poem it is so fitting for you there Cheffie.

    luv ya, your princess.
    oh I might say the red reminded me of something else Ikea

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  4. UL29 Apr 2008, 07:51:00

    oh yum...

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