Monday, August 09, 2010

Visual Poem

(C) 2010 James Eric Watkins


Blogger Chelsea said...

looking at this, i find myself faded. barefoot. and final.

a shrewd analysis, to be sure.

12:46 PM  
Blogger Sassy said...

Love it!

3:11 PM  
Blogger beckyboop said...

Reminds me of my son right now. Have I mentioned?....I still love ya James!

2:07 PM  
Blogger Sir James E. Watkins said...

Chelsea. I love your analysis.

Sassy. I'm glad you like it dear.

Becky. And I you.

How fortunate I am to be surrounded by such wonderful people.

5:40 PM  
Blogger Rain said...

I see crosses, vines, snakes,and a lot of pain. Hugs.

12:59 AM  
Blogger beckyboop said...

Hell, this reminds me of myself!

1:40 AM  
Blogger Sir James E. Watkins said...

I guess that what good (or rather effective maybe in this case)creative expressions do: they relate. They speak. And they are heard.

Thanks ya'll.

I keep this visual poem in the corner of my office, kid of hidden but where I can see and can be reminded of its message. STAY OUT!

10:27 AM  

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