Thanks to everyone who came out and supported the Canoga Park Art Walk πŸ™‚

The night before the event, a few of us took to the sidewalks and chalked. I drew a rather large octopus queen with a royal crown and third jeweled eye. Last night during the art walk, I had some time to write about her:

“Octo”

Wrangle me, octopus tentacles!
Your oily void bemuses
more than my underwater willies.
I refuse to outlaw that which merely
exists. Just so, I am not governed
by shapes that bear no consequence
in passing.

-billimarie
august 16th 2012


7 Comments

Antonio · August 18, 2012 at 12:39 AM

wow. what a wonderful poem!!!

    billimarie · August 19, 2012 at 11:01 PM

    Thanks, Antonio!

    Richard Guest · August 20, 2012 at 1:18 PM

    My sentiments exactly! You are so versatile in your writing, Billimarie – love the bittersweet lightness of this one.

Francina · August 23, 2012 at 2:37 AM

delightful poem, your imagination is beyond boundaries in this one!

john clinock · August 29, 2012 at 8:50 PM

brilliant, eight ways and more…

Tammy McLeod · September 15, 2012 at 5:43 PM

I love that one. I’m back again just to share it with others.

Tammy McLeod · December 29, 2012 at 5:28 PM

Happy new year!

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