Photographic Poeticisms

By TerryRhiannyr

Solitary Singularity

I'm sitting here
In solitary
Singularity
Wondering why
There's the sound
Of Joviality
For all I can see
Within this rubbered ring
Is banality
Someone's trotting here
Another one trots there
Troting perpetuality
My mistress gives the orders
She is the voice
Of authority
Telling them to bend
To keep steed under control
Such functionalty
Sliding of the saddle
Nice bounce on landing
Such elasticity
I rush usp and join in
Look! Dog Pile!!!
Mucho vivacity
Then orders to corner
Lie still, again confined
To Solitary Singularity



Terry Rhiannyr
December 2012

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