Content is this poem for Tuesday.. we are going to look at how refreshing it can be to get really tired of ourselves and make a new start… 
If you will read this, and bring back your writing on the topic of the face — this will be all you need to do to get ready for Tuesday.. also.. the archive in the rightcolumn gives you the way to read about a moment I collected.. as we cobbled together some ideas to improve our writing last Tuesday we mentioned being attentive to moments and knowing which moments were valuable to record and give to others as a gift. So.. here is the link It is titled Fenders and Feathers.. it is a work in progress.. as we said, blogs can be writing that is not taken so seriously.. See you Tuesday, Nita
p.s here is the text if the image isn’t clear enough
The Self Slaved by Patrick Kavanaugh
Me, I will throw away
me, sufficient for the day
the sticky self that clings adhesions
on the wings to love and adventure.to go on the grand tour
a man must be free from self necessitysee over there
a created splendor
made by one individual
from things residual.
With all the various qualities hilarious
of what hitherto was not.Throw away the sloth self
carry off my wrath self
with its self satirizing blotchesNo self.
No self exposure;
The weakness of the proser
but undefeatable
by means of the beatableI will have love
from anything made of.
And a life with a shapely form.
With gaiety and charm
and the grace of living.
And wild moments, too.
Self, when freed from you.Prometheus calls me on
Prometheus calls me on.
Son, we’ll
both go off together
in this delightful weather.
