February 21, 2013 Fiction Absurd, Absurdist, Cannibalism, Poetry 4 Comments

Angels in the Grass

by Gordon Flanders

There was a beauty to every pick of the string

There was an answer to every song they would sing

There was an alligator wearing a brass plated ring

There was a fat priest slowly eating a king

4 thoughts on “Angels in the Grass”

djmatticus · February 25, 2013 at 10:13 pm ·

There was a double meaning behind each and every line,
Even if all the words jumbled together and came out fine,
I wished he would write more but he probably doesn’t have time,
To delve into the depths of his mind and find one last rhyme.

Reply
- Gordon Flanders · February 26, 2013 at 2:38 am ·
  
  Please don’t upstage me on my blog 🙂
  
  Reply
  - djmatticus · February 26, 2013 at 3:00 am ·
    
    LOL
    I couldn’t even if I was trying to.
    
    Hey, I’m going to be sending out a request for guest bloggers pretty soon – and would love it if you’d be up for putting something together for my site.
  - Gordon Flanders · March 3, 2013 at 4:27 pm ·
    
    It would be an honor! Let me know what you’re looking for and I’ll give you my best.

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