Not The Rockefellers

from where you stand look me in the eye watch my smile twitch and lift your heart  you saw it, didn't you? you should know me there's nothing up my sleeve you're inventing the magic the mistress the pregnant virgin the ill maiden the lover's apprentice the artist just believe what you see and whatever you say i am ,  as  i've always been in your mind,   for you Rene Foran ~ March 2011 for Magpie Tales

The River Irwell ~ R..A. D Stainforth no one ever asked me why not that i'd tell them but you would think along with all of the curiosity there'd be a need for definitive answers really it's not everyday you run into  a woman covered in mud like it or not there I am in the coffee shop at the crosswalk in the last pew on the left with you always watching you all wonder as you go along your way where does the fault lie? when did the dam break? i'm reinvented by main street every single day some touch on the truth some make me giggle into my soup and my crackers some give me money which, while i am thankful, i do not need some talk with me oh so politely like all of this is perfectly normal as i awkwardly avalanche down the front of my coat i give them the show shuffling off singing where  oh where does the fault lie? only the river the river knows why only the river your lover and i Rene ~ May 2012 ~ The Mag