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Monday, July 09, 2007
Grrr, for the last three posts I have not been able to enter a title... why on earth is that happening?

Anyway, it's been some time since I've been on the train, but I thought I'd go ahead and climb aboard for this week. The Poetry Train presents:

Unseen threads slide upon our palms
Gossimer strands shimmer
Soft tugs pull at our fingers from time to time,
an unexplained tingle

The threads glide across our bodies
Incorporeal wisps linger upon the strands
No beginning or end, only a steady flow
toward the hand that weaves the tapestry of fate


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16 Comments:

Blogger Anne D said...

I've been having some problems clicking on the title box too. I found that if I click on the main body, then back on the very top of the title box I can click into it.

Nice little poem!

7:46 PM  
Blogger veinglory said...

Yeah, there must be a title box glitch :(

8:10 PM  
Blogger Amy Ruttan said...

I haven't tried a title today, but it wouldn't surprise me!!

Great poem, I loved The threads glide across our bodies. Incorporeal wisps linger upon the strands.

8:29 PM  
Blogger Anna J. Evans said...

I really like this!

I felt it sliding along my skin, as you obviously intended.

good work :)

anna j evans

8:36 PM  
Blogger Red Garnier said...

Hey Rashenbo,

This;

The threads glide across our bodies
Incorporeal wisps linger upon the strands
No beginning or end, only a steady flow
toward the hand that weaves the tapestry of fate

WOW. You should hop on the train more often, your poems are amazing! Lord knows why the hell I am there - poems are not my fortre but I just love the cute rhyming. LOL! =)

8:45 PM  
Blogger Susan Helene Gottfried said...

Still glitch free, which means it'll happen at a time when I am doing something important.

I've been reading too much from our porn friends; this ought to be simple, sensual. Like the way Mitchell and Kerri react to each other. Instead... well, you read our porn friends. You know.

I like the sensuality of it, either way. Nice one!

8:47 PM  
Blogger Sparky Duck said...

I have no idea what it means but its pretty

10:30 PM  
Blogger Ann said...

Beautiful images, great poem.

10:43 PM  
Blogger Stacia said...

There is a title box glitch, it's a coding thing, can't recall now where I saw it posted but it is an actual issue and not just you. Sucks doesn't it?

6:56 AM  
Blogger Finlands finest said...

I love it!
Short and sweet!

Stay on the train :)

9:35 AM  
Blogger writtenwyrdd said...

I haven't experienced that particular glitch, but I have been enjoying a strange glitch where I cannot "save to draft." Instead, I have to post the blog, then edit and save to draft. Good thing there aren't many people who are on the rss feed for my blog.

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