magnetic poetry

One of the coolest things I was given at xmas was a couple of sets of fridge magnet poetry – words to compose with while I drink milk sraight from the carton. Breakfasting from the fridge, no appliances or tools required – that’s why humans evolved fingers…

Here’s a couple of works – the first by Marica, the second by me in an adbusters moment, the third, a thought for the day…

 
 
[ scent ] [ shall ] [ ricochet ] [ across ] [ the ] [ cloud ]

 
 
[ come ]
    [ lick ]
      [ love ]
        [ from ]
          [ my ]
            [ concrete ]
              [ television ]
                [ commercial ]
                  [ thrill ]

 
 
[ order ] [ today ]
    [ is ] [ yesterday ] [ s ] [ chaos ]
[ gone ] [ stale ]

 
 
The reason for the extra fridge opening and closing today is that it’s Marica’s father’s (Mate) 80th birthday. He doesn’t look or act 80 – he’s spry. Now that’s something to aspire to…

Happy birthday Mate!

 

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