“Foggy Night in Paris” by Brassai (1934)
The vampire in your mirror
bled through today,
and took you
away.
The Vampire In Your Mirror
Millie
“Foggy Night in Paris” by Brassai (1934)
The vampire in your mirror
bled through today,
and took you
away.
I’m just a guy with a poetic reply…
I tried to do a haiku
designed for you,
but it wouldn’t do.
Compliments of Humorous Interludes
http://ronyaroshauthor.com/
You are much better at this than me.
That’s awesome, Ron!
Thanks. Have a great day, Millie. BTW we spoke of art a while back. I’m beginning a ten week oil painting course with a Colorado artist. I’m hoping to improve my meager efforts.
Do showcase some of your work when you feel they’re ready!
Thanks, I will. Take care.
nice write. Like the descending form
Thank you!
fantastic :)
As are you.
Where do you find these photographs? Oh and I love the poem–short, sweet, brilliant as you are.
You’re brilliant as well. The photographs are from a collective called Magnum. Really loving these guys!
Now, if I had written that poem it would have reflected (ha!) my depressive condition. But I didn’t write it. You did.
M
Thank you for reading and bringing the vampire out of its mirror.
That photo conjures a lot and goes well with your poem.
The breath on your mirror reflects back.
Life on the surface
Communicates with light & shadow..
:) Tomorrow is another day for me to sleep in / blog late at night. :D
I usually do blog late at night! Thanks for your comment.
Brilliant. Millie, you must have hit a vein of inspiration.
short, beautiful, made me lose a breath.
Thank you.
Your blog looks great and your work is inspiring! :)
Glad you enjoy!