Art: Phallus-seas of Phallus-ies
I sat down here to write something worthwhile but ended up deleting everything that came out. I just seem to be a bit fried today. My brain is not doing my bidding. So, instead of forcing it I think I'll just listen to it and do something a little mindless. I don't know what that is yet, but I'm going to go look for it.
I've posted that painting I talk about a few days ago to make up for my lack of verbage today. (Just for you Wynyfryd) Yeah it's weird, but I already warned you about that. He He.
If anyone has a virtual smack on the ass to get my mind going again please feel free to take a swing. :)

Text reads:
Looking for a little soul placation
On this dry hump vacation
With little to no vibration;
Floating in phallus-seas of phallus-ies,
Swimming to shore on my knees.
I've posted that painting I talk about a few days ago to make up for my lack of verbage today. (Just for you Wynyfryd) Yeah it's weird, but I already warned you about that. He He.
If anyone has a virtual smack on the ass to get my mind going again please feel free to take a swing. :)

Text reads:
Looking for a little soul placation
On this dry hump vacation
With little to no vibration;
Floating in phallus-seas of phallus-ies,
Swimming to shore on my knees.
Labels: Art and Craft, by Lee Hutchings, painting, Phallus-seas of Phallus-ies, Poetry
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