Goddesses
(looking for a good home)
(looking for a good home)
Goddesses of
victory in war
and wisdom
and wisdom
we're not.
Hailing outside of
Athena Nike's dome
we're not.
Stuck on a shelf
is more our true self.
Unless of
course you're lonesome
and hailing from
the Isle of Rhumb
you'll take us home.
and hailing from
the Isle of Rhumb
you'll take us home.
Since the beginning of rhyme, we promise you a real good time!
Oh please, oh please take us home this time.
15 comments:
your ending note made me laugh.
You raise a valid point about the fate of statuary in the modern era!
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Stuck on a shelf... Yeah, that feels about right at the moment. *smile* Like this! Well done!
Wonderful poem. I liked it. I do not want to end up stuck on a shelf . Better drifting through the universe
Excellent vision for these random heads!! :) Well done.
No stucking on shelf - move! Nice message ~ funny too :)
love it :D
Ha - this is great!
Ha - this is great!
The ending made me laugh! I certainly felt that way when I was in the store. Everything seemed to be saying, "Take me home!"
Special these faces.
Greetings,
Filip
Methinks you may be a kindred spirit of Lady Lilith. (LOL?)
Thanks for making me smile. ;)
Love your poem and the humour Karen, but I’m afraid I can’t comply with your request to give them a home :)
I love your poetic plea, but none of them is right for me. :) Great job!!
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