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PHOTO by LUCKY (our DOG!)
P E R S P E C T I V E S
A LOT of thought
I've given to this topic
the past few minutes...
Dog named Lucky
insisted last night
on shooting the moon.
So I handed him my S-4,
heard the SLAM of a shutter
shouted an invective
at Lucky's perspective
There! I see what he sees:
a cat, a fiddle,
a jumping bovine,
dashing spoon
and blushing dish
all dancing on
robot's yellow nuts.
Lucky? So sweet:
extinguished a fire
ha. i was going to say, i have the sudden urge to use the facilities...smiles....he was probably aiming for the cat...just saying...smiles...or perhaps he just wanted to join the fun....smiles.
ReplyDeleteWhen he "plays" with the cat, he puts cat's head--complete with whiskers--in his big mouth. And calls that FUN!
DeleteWe can only GUESS what one can see from "a dog's eye view!" But then again maybe we don't want to know.
ReplyDeleteYup Mary, I gues it's "Let dogs BE dogs!"
ReplyDeletehaha...it's all about perspective...and i rather like that little robot hydrant...maybe your dog fell in love with it you know..and who cares then about the moon anyway...smiles
ReplyDeleteOK...I added my own perspective under the post, Claudia...and yes, I fell in love with my bike! But I don't water the tires--grin!
Deletei fell in love with my bike as well....even though it's just a bicycle...ha...smiles
DeleteLOL... so creative and witty, Steve.
ReplyDeleteBless you, girl...I need glowing remarks for my "Pride Basket".
DeleteAnd there goes, right out the window--all sense of humility!
You made me smile, my friend.
ReplyDeleteIf for nothing but your smile, Ayala...this post was worth the effort.
DeleteThanks
Keep smiling!
Edward Lear...eat your heart out!! thanks!
ReplyDeleteWell, ya got me to look up Eddie Lear! Interesting guy. Thanks!
DeleteI DO know Josquin Desprez, Guilliaume Dufay and Johannes Ockeghem,
however--and always I've been a name-dropper--grin!
I will read more about Edward Lear, and learn "my kind of communication", based on your chance remark.
Thank you.
Very fun piece and very creative response to the picture
ReplyDeleteThanks, Steven I'm with a "ph". HA! A PhD NOT!
DeleteBut FUN? Yessss.
"Heart-Breaks and Fun": Hey I could write a C & W song with that title!
I'll be by tomorrow...
I get Lucky's perspective, but I'm glad you included yours too. Love that moon.
ReplyDeleteI love that moon also--as seen from my scooter!
Delete(Oh, in other situations, too!)
I visit tomorrow...
Funny!!!
ReplyDeleteSmiling :)
Like to "see" you smiling, Margie.
DeleteAlso to see you're BACK (not "your" back!)
Thanks for the smile, Steve.
ReplyDeletePamela
Hey I shall visit yu tomorrow, got to smile off to bed!
DeleteGlad you dropped by, Pamela!
Hi Steve,
ReplyDeletePerspective...interesting poem with some humor..
Peace & Light
Thanks, Truedessa.
DeleteI HAVE been using your
"Peace and Light" closing
...really like it.
PEACE and LIGHT for you.
Very clever word-play in this, Steve. I especially enjoyed the literal interpretation of 'shoot the moon.' It's always fun to deconstruct metaphors like this.
ReplyDeleteIt does my "pride" PROUD to realize that at least one other appreciates the genius they find in my blog. LAUGHING!! WAIT! You did not write that...ohhhh. Joking aside...I am glad that you liked this brief "trip" to the moon.
DeletePlayful mischief! - and I think I recognize where the scooter is headed- :)
ReplyDeleteIzzy, you AND the scooter always know where are my fav hangouts! Shhhhh!
DeletePerspective?
ReplyDeleteThe dog demands no wild guess.
You will never know.
Unless you are a dog.
Dog knows only one thing...ONLY one
DeleteWhat's to EAT?
I like Lucky's perspective.
ReplyDeleteYou are the third poem I read about perspective, I love synchronicities. I love this from Campoamor:
In this treacherous world
nothing is either truth or lie;
everything depends on the color
of the crystal that one looks through.
ML, you sure cover a lot of ground in a day--on the blogs, elsewhere, and in all of living...wish I cold write ike you, I'd sit here and do very litte else.
ReplyDeleteMaybe it's good i DON'T write like you-HAHA!
Day Lucky So Lucky Day
ReplyDeleteKate(?)...EVERY day is "Lucky day" Lucky is one of my aka's for God. I read your blog, and became emotional (who could not?) and choose to believe (as you?) that death is, in reality...LIFE.
DeleteBlessings
Prayers
Peace
Thanks Steve that makes my 104 poem journey yesterday in a couple of hours worth a lifetime of words to hear you say that. Love Ya Brother.. My name is Fred. :) You are always welcome to comment with me anywhere on that blog. :)
DeleteThank you John
ReplyDeletepoetry has surely gone to the dogs Steve
ReplyDeletehope all is well my friend
love the photograph of the violin - wow
Thanks, Leslie! I still rcv ur posts by email...
ReplyDeletebeautiful words....lovely lines!!
ReplyDeleteKalyan, I'm visiting your blog today--later.
DeleteThank you for stopping here...and nice comment!
I loved your response in the end..
ReplyDeleteOur perspective defines us.. We see what we want to see..
What looks clouds to me
a divine figure is what my dad sees :)
It is wonderful you revere your dad. He had that gift to "see" things BETTER than you or I. Some peole ate that way--my father also, blind and deaf, yet always "seeing" things...different than others could "see". Thans for comment.
DeleteLove your dog's eyes and perpective... You are great, Steve and Lucky so lucky for having you :-)
ReplyDeleteDulce, thank you for your visit and comment. Lucky says, "Good luck!" :-)
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