tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35983885333482505942011-10-04T10:31:36.314-07:00Abandon your sense, but not your senses.Lily Laudanumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14463914732638915554noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598388533348250594.post-89699324060417724732011-01-06T09:29:00.001-08:002011-01-06T09:32:50.467-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-kBj441n2P0/TSX8e4cNmqI/AAAAAAAABGY/PT1mnaXJGNM/s1600/three%2Bgirls%2Bfinal2.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-kBj441n2P0/TSX8e4cNmqI/AAAAAAAABGY/PT1mnaXJGNM/s400/three%2Bgirls%2Bfinal2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559126922535738018" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598388533348250594-8969932406041772473?l=purerubbishpoetryandink.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joana Ricouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00222128264802126024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598388533348250594.post-27718097689946811082010-12-22T09:22:00.001-08:002010-12-22T09:54:24.233-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-kBj441n2P0/TRI0PVr2-qI/AAAAAAAABFs/2ylY3APHQTU/s1600/missMuffetWPieColor%2Bcopy.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-kBj441n2P0/TRI0PVr2-qI/AAAAAAAABFs/2ylY3APHQTU/s400/missMuffetWPieColor%2Bcopy.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553558728625027746" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598388533348250594-2771809768994681108?l=purerubbishpoetryandink.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joana Ricouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00222128264802126024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598388533348250594.post-69008085093324908442009-05-18T19:38:00.000-07:002009-05-18T19:58:22.119-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4QEkih1XMo/ShIexgsTp1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/M3nTjrPunnM/s1600-h/birthingMice2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b4QEkih1XMo/ShIexgsTp1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/M3nTjrPunnM/s320/birthingMice2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337362344325654354" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Queen M</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">ary gave birth</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">to all mice and no mirth</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">and dropped her s</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">we</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">et head</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">on the bulldozer's girth.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So it happened to pass</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">when the boy got the lash</span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">the clouds uttered nonsense</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">of God's holy wrath.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">It stirred me awake</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">and I was culled from my bed</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">as a shelf full of piggy banks</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">fell 'pon my head.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">And the little girl's prayer,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">all pickled with lace,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">There's no breakfast for me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">No sausage, no eggs -</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">It's tepid tap water,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">and soggy cornflakes.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598388533348250594-6900808509332490844?l=purerubbishpoetryandink.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lily Laudanumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14463914732638915554noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3598388533348250594.post-68353263511518071712009-05-18T19:23:00.001-07:002009-05-18T19:28:48.357-07:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4QEkih1XMo/ShIY9uzoHBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5GHMQKwimCM/s1600-h/lace_web.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b4QEkih1XMo/ShIY9uzoHBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5GHMQKwimCM/s320/lace_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337355957203115026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> Let me take you down</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">to the lonely field,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> where silence has replaced despair</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> with little black-lace underwear,</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /> And all of love is built on dreams,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> and found in magazines.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3598388533348250594-6835326351151807171?l=purerubbishpoetryandink.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lily Laudanumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14463914732638915554noreply@blogger.com