To converse with the greats
To converse with the greats
by trying their blindfolds on;
to correspond with great books
by rewriting them;
to edit holy edicts,
and at the midnight hour
to talk with the clock by tapping on a wall
is the solitary confinement of the universe.
Vera Pavlova
Catch
Big Boy came
Carrying a mermaid
On his shoulders
And the mermaid
Had her tail
Curved
Beneath his arm.
Being a fisher boy,
He'd found a fish
To carry --
Half fish,
Half girl
To marry
Langston Hughes
Is that you in the first photo? So adorable. I am in love with the Langston Hughes poem, as well (so perfect for your mermaid-girl.)
ReplyDeleteThe photos and the Langston Hughes poem have been haunting me all day now.
ReplyDeleteWould you believe I had a pair of culottes just like yours? You have the same face, the same dancing eyes.
ReplyDeleteI love both poems... and the swingset brings back memories, as does the mod, floral print.
ReplyDeleteI love that groovy outfit in the first photo. :)
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