"There's not much doubt in any of our minds that no complete idea springs fully formed from our brow,
needing only a handshake and a signature on the contract to send it off into the world to make twenty-five billion dollars.
The germ of the idea grows slowly..." - Walt Kelly

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Picture it

 
Staying at work for an event tonight and waiting for my dinner to get here. So, I give you a late creation for Three Word Wednesday, using naughty, tactic and zenith, while I wait.
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Do you
find it as
appropriate
as I
to see your
reflection
in another?

Our tactics
have changed,
but the
desired result?
The same.

In the
walk-through
of our city
at night,
a naughty
gleam
in the
rainswept
sidewalk's
eye leaves
so little
to our
imaginations.

And by
the end?
May we only
reach
the zenith,
but not
our own.
Preferably,
it will be
something
greater.
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Playing on my iTunes at this very moment:
Fleet Foxes, Blue Spotted Tail

5 comments:

  1. For a dinner time entry, this is pretty doggone good. Nice job.

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  2. Good description of a moment in the city.

    Great use of three words. Please read my attempt.

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