So I've been going to the Poetry Daily site every morning, and then I try to dash off a quick (badly written, but that's not the point) poem of my own as a way to get the juices flowing. Anyhoo. Today's poem was called "In the Room of Glass Breasts." And I just went . . . no. Also, hell no. Didn't even bother to read the poem (which is possibly brilliant, but who knows?) because I could NOT get past many unfortunate visuals.
You're so racial against glass!
ReplyDeleteBless you, Ann Cannon. You are light in the darkness!
ReplyDeleteI saw that title too and went, okay, fine. And skipped to my next blog, which is about clothes. Because I'm shallow like that.
ReplyDeleteYou're good to check out the poems. I have to fight off despair when I go to that site, so I'm not completely a regular. Alas.
I laughed out loud at the "Also, hell no." Then I read it out to Sam. Then the little boys wondered, "Hell no? What's hell no?" I told them I was reading something about Elmo.
ReplyDeleteHmm. Glass breasts, daily poetry - not for me.
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