‘An Allegory with Venus and Time’
… by Giovanni Battista Tiepolo
Meanwhile …
here on Planet Earth
A feline on the prowl
to the beat on the street
of an Allen Ginsberg howl
The walk, the talk, to stalk
To click the mouse
of an indiscreet meet and greet
Then hiss the growl
with some lone wolf
of nondescript sandwich meat
Time wounds all heels
“Hi Heels! Need a lift? Hop in”
PhotoArt: david redpath © 2017
Oh those heels
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Made to be ‘dug in’.
Glad you dig it, E.C.
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Thanks Anthony.
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Good morning!
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Surreal Heels..
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I couldn’t resist them,
photographically speaking!
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Clever word play.
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Thanks Chris.
I like to play.
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“Nondescript sandwich meat.” I’ve had that too lol. Great poem, as always
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What! Not hungry!?
Thanks BeeZeeGee
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Lol
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Reblogged this on Niki Flow and commented:
These photos and your verse are so perfect together. Vibrant, very hip piece. Thank you David. Really love this post. ♥.
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And thank you, Niki.
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My pleasure and honor David. ♥.
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Not easy to be on the prowl with those heels. Bravo
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Thanks Andrew.
I must confess, I enhanced
those stilettos with a bit of
snapseed magic.
I couldn’t resist.
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Wow..Time wounds all heels..heals..😄 so cool!!
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Thanks Seema.
That was an original (I think?),
so you can quote me (te he)😃.
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Yep, original and cool..just reblogged :))
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Thank you muchlee, Seema.
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Love all of this! You are so super cool!!!!
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Glad you liked, Susan.
And yes, it’z getting very cool
down under. Too close to the
South Pole. I’m heading north
today, following the Sun 🌞.
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I recently read Allen Ginsberg Howl for the first time. I found it really cool. Just like this post. I have to say the heels are hot tho! 🙂
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Thanks Stella.
Did you see the ‘Berg’
in the pic?
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Lol I saw the ‘Berg’ first or a likeness of. But I thought surely not?!?!
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Who knows?
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Both so freaking hot, yet so freaking cool! Well done sir!
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Thank you Walt.
I like to blow cold & hot 🔥.
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Fire and ice my friend 🔥
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Hahaa deadly one at the end
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Glad you liked it, Luiza.
That last pic I took in Edinburgh,
on the Golden Mile.
That dude was just sitting there.
When I took his photo,
he didn’t bother to smile.
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Hahahaha brilliant. And he is now immortalised. You should not have told me. I imagined he was an old companion who you visited in Spain. Or someone you met and exchanged memories with. Ha. Exchanging memories… What a concept. Thanks for inspiring this. Now, I’ll drop that line into a poem soon.
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Happy ☺ writing!
Nothing too haunting 👻?
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Love this!
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Thank you Holly,
for purveying the story.
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my pleasure.
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This is way too cool David!
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Thanks Punam.
I had fun with this one.
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You are welcome, David. Your fun is palpable in this one.
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I still fall for those women in high heels and flashy colors! If only she was wearing Denali Blue, then….
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She was Russian,
and a Natasha
on the hustle.
I’m sure she’d wear
anything you ask her to.
Even a cheese cake,
if that’s what it takes?
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