if i read your poems

lovin kind

so far no matter how close

Ms. Haiku

Since when do you write like this? The posts I've read of yours have a completely different tone and purpose. Is your Friday feeling like Monday? (Not to be stupid, but it's the only thing I could think of besides a bad breakup or something.)

FinsburyParkCarrots

Is Mr Fake less real than Mr Real is fake?

lovin kind

i guess i want this to go to the top again to show why therye leavin here

its so sad sometimes especially with this post that i could be so wrong about life ,about the world , confusion just reigns supreme for a sec and it lasts for a lifetime

Ms. Haiku

FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:

Is Mr Fake less real than Mr Real is fake?

Yes! NO! I don't know, good point. For instance, I can always tell your poems just by the title, Fins. I don't think people need to stay in a rut, but when they travel outside the box usually it's for a good reason. I guess I asked, just the wrong way, if something influenced the writing so that it was so different.

FinsburyParkCarrots

I was just musing on the topic of the original poem in a general sort of way. Thinking of Mr Reals, Mr Fakes, Mr Browns and Blondes, and Dylan's Mr Jones.

:cool:

Ms. Haiku

FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:

I was just musing on the topic of the original poem in a general sort of way. Thinking of Mr Reals, Mr Fakes, Mr Browns and Blondes, and Dylan's Mr Jones.

:cool:

So, that's British, right? Or, have you read "The Phantom Tollbooth?" I read it in 5th grade. In one section the main character meets the skinniest fat person, the fattest skinniest person, the tallest short person, and the shortest tall person. It was so creative it's the part of the book I remember 27 years later. I also remember, "The Pushcart Wars" which is a story of Ny pushcart owners getting fed up with trucks that parked in front of their carts. They started to spit nails into the truck tires.

FinsburyParkCarrots

That's the Mr Men you're thinking of.

http://www.mrsneeze.com/mrmen/meetmrmen.html






I was thinking of a couple of baddies from Reservoir Dogs and a character in a Bob Dylan song.

Ms. Haiku

I've seen those books - the Mr. Books. How cute.