Thursday, February 18, 2021

Weekly Scribblings prose poem -- Loving Three

He "be an uncrushed flower"

A regular guy and Mother likes him.  He meets her order, she'll have kids like him.  A breeder, she calls him "Joe" 

We "burst into constellations of dance"

Way too young for most, a boy toy so nice fulfilled her every whim.  She taught him every loving move he makes. Now he's starting to make his own. Another keeper, stays with her.  She calls him "Jimmy Boy, the Butler here" 

"Love can be a monster, or not"

Her third choice truly loves her, experienced in all ways.  Taught her much.   Ravishing her over and over.  A monster with teeth of Jell-O and bubble gum mix, perfect for the tasty nibbles he takes.  She gurgles with delight and calls him "Igor".  Imagine to your wildest extent, Igor would be there

 _ _ _ 

Liked them all   

Fulfilling her needs and desires 

She's keeping all three

 _ _ _ 

 - Poem and Photo Copyright , Jimmiehov 2921, All Rights Reserved 

 - I'm linked with Rommy at the Writer's Pantry #58 


 - I'm linked with Magaly Guerrero at Weekly Scribblings #57,  

 - Magaly has written three nice poems linked by my  titles and wishes for us to use one or more of her titles for our writing.  I used all three as openings for my three paragraphs here. 

 - The pictured two inch small wooden dolls are a part of a toy village that our younger daughter had when little.  They are about 40 years old.

(And if she soured shed them one by one??)

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At Thursday, February 18, 2021 12:56:00 PM, Blogger Magaly Guerrero said...

Super interesting progression. The speaker and subjects seem to have really big hearts, with enough space to invite big loves. The senryu made me smile.

At Thursday, February 18, 2021 2:49:00 PM, Blogger Rommy said...

In a world where there seems to be a love shortage sometimes, its nice to hear about hearts that make plenty of room for all sorts of love in their hearts.

At Thursday, February 18, 2021 6:34:00 PM, Blogger Helen said...

Sign me up for number two .... boy toys and dancing!

At Thursday, February 18, 2021 7:19:00 PM, Blogger Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

What a lucky girl! A delightful read, Jim, especially when accompanied by that fun illustration depicting them all.

At Saturday, February 20, 2021 12:15:00 AM, Blogger Unknown said...

those toys certainly bring me back! I always loved the dog. Sounds like many stages of love... Number two sounds fun! :)

At Sunday, February 21, 2021 1:18:00 PM, Blogger Myrna R. said...

I like your depiction of different loves. I would keep them all. Enjoy your creative, imaginative poetry.

At Sunday, February 21, 2021 5:08:00 PM, Blogger Marja said...

Haha this made me laugh Some interesting lovers here.
Love your words "burst into constellations of dance" and
"teeth of Jell-O and bubble gum mix" :)

At Sunday, February 21, 2021 9:08:00 PM, Blogger Rosemary Nissen-Wade said...

I enjoyed this the second time around, too.

At Monday, February 22, 2021 7:55:00 PM, Blogger said...

Excellent, Jim! Love these witty descriptions, and your ending.


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