My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
Always in lost thought,
I oughta be dog-eat-dog, not
some bum on a log poet wrangling words.
No combatant in whatever war of wits
I would find myself.
my wile with words
seemed impressive. I found it excessive;
obsessive. Ogden and John Nash conjoined.
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My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
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Love this poem! Great take on the prompt, your thoughts are amusing.
I like this. 🙂
Walt! So fun to see you here! I love this! I think I actually kind of long to be a “bum on a log poet wrangling words.” 🙂
We’re all word-wranglers of sorts, happy bums on longs.
so funny, a bum on a log