Abstract / Poetry Melting November 26, 2022 Timothy Price34 Comments My pillar is not yoursYour pillar is not mineOur pillars are not theirsTheir pillar is not oursThey want to make their pillar ours Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
The stick of butter makes an interesting image, Tim. I see what could be an alien or a dinosaur face in the section on the right. You have an intriguing Timku there. I like it. Reply
There are a couple of faces on the right depending on how you look at it. Both look crazed to me. Thanks, Lavinia. Reply
Dear Timothy, They want to make their pillar ours And ours theirs? May you have a wonderful weekend! Yours sincerely, SoundEagle Reply
Thought provoking, fun, rich and flavorful. In the end both tumble and melt. Why all the fuss?!? Reply
Because they think their pillars are better than yours and mine no matter how they melt. Thanks, Mary Jo. Reply
That poem succinctly summarizes what is wrong with so many “entities” for lack of a better term – politics, dictators, companies and in some areas, even neighbors. If they can’t have it… they try to “melt” it. Reply
Thanks, Brian. Speaking of neighbors, check out this song: https://soundcloud.com/user-334086053/kevin-and-karen?si=17a6f68cbdd94d8c9e1f6e6c2a793625&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing Reply
Too funny! Got a “Pepper” from the Butthole Surfers vibe for the first part and then maybe an REM feel near the end. Nicely done.
My recent trip to the local buthole surfer for a colonoscopy gave me the BS inspiration. Not enough REM sleep otherwise.
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The stick of butter makes an interesting image, Tim. I see what could be an alien or a dinosaur face in the section on the right.
You have an intriguing Timku there. I like it.
There are a couple of faces on the right depending on how you look at it. Both look crazed to me. Thanks, Lavinia.
An intriguing verse, Tim. Agree on spotting the two strange faces…
Dear Timothy,
May you have a wonderful weekend!
Yours sincerely,
SoundEagle
Thanks, SoundEagle.
Crazed faces right enough, crazed world…… Great words
Thanks, Shey.
Things that make you go, Hmmmmm.
Indeed. Thanks, Liz.
You’re welcome, Tim.
I see a pillar with an identity crisis… but a great composition! 😉
Thanks, Marina.
An intriguing poem.
Thanks, Roberta.
I see the faces! Cool Timku!
Thanks, Nancy.
What a gorgeous piece of art!! I love this image and your poem.
Thanks, Dale.
wow love the words and art Tim. We are melding pillars together.. wow so gorgeous!1 💗
Thanks, Cindy.
welcome💞
That’s one melting pillar of butter. 😁
Thanks, Sue.
Thought provoking, fun, rich and flavorful. In the end both tumble and melt. Why all the fuss?!?
Because they think their pillars are better than yours and mine no matter how they melt. Thanks, Mary Jo.
That poem succinctly summarizes what is wrong with so many “entities” for lack of a better term – politics, dictators, companies and in some areas, even neighbors. If they can’t have it… they try to “melt” it.
Thanks, Brian. Speaking of neighbors, check out this song: https://soundcloud.com/user-334086053/kevin-and-karen?si=17a6f68cbdd94d8c9e1f6e6c2a793625&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
Too funny! Got a “Pepper” from the Butthole Surfers vibe for the first part and then maybe an REM feel near the end. Nicely done.
My recent trip to the local buthole surfer for a colonoscopy gave me the BS inspiration. Not enough REM sleep otherwise.
Hmm, are you trying to butter us up?
It’s like melting gold!
That’s a positive way to look at it. Thanks, Resa.
Those are simple, yet powerful words.
Thanks, Eunice.
You are welcome.