tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6530193990089670986.post8302942961863784239..comments2023-10-12T18:59:07.730-05:00Comments on The Leaping Thought: Two poemsGypsy at Hearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17106152285952023602noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6530193990089670986.post-28360682651763732302008-05-14T10:43:00.000-05:002008-05-14T10:43:00.000-05:00Cce: You become a different type of outrageous, a ...Cce: You become a different type of outrageous, a hidden one. Outwardly something, inwardly another. And absolutely less permissive. The more we know the more we become constrained. Also, the more we compartmentalize our already compartmentalized lives. Little boxes within boxes is what I am and I had better stop or I'll end up with another incomprehensible (unless it is you, apparently) poem.<BR/><BR/>Truly, food for the Gods, a mango is. I eat it any way I can. EXCEPT (and I just thought of this) I hate the varieties that have filaments. Those I don't eat, I just make them in juice which I strain first. I'm sure it's the secret ingredient in Ambrosia.Gypsy at Hearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106152285952023602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6530193990089670986.post-218325733190554092008-05-14T10:10:00.000-05:002008-05-14T10:10:00.000-05:00Lovely poems, both of them...and complex. I wonder...Lovely poems, both of them...and complex. I wonder about the first one, do you think a person necessarily gives up on the outrageous and permissive when becoming a mother?<BR/><BR/>Mangoes and salt, having spent ten years in Miami, I know this deliciousness. Torture and murder, thankfully, not so much.ccehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05867069792357056649noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6530193990089670986.post-12551142697102268472008-05-14T06:22:00.000-05:002008-05-14T06:22:00.000-05:00Chesca: Me too. Especially if the mango is cold. I...Chesca: Me too. Especially if the mango is cold. I'd say my pleasure but you'd have to tell me what you thought of them first 'cause if you said you hated them then I'd switch to I'm sorry...Gypsy at Hearthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17106152285952023602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6530193990089670986.post-54467056247261438542008-05-13T16:27:00.000-05:002008-05-13T16:27:00.000-05:00incidentally,i love green mangoes with salt.now my...incidentally,<BR/>i love green mangoes with salt.<BR/>now my mouth is salivating.<BR/>Thanks for sharing.exskindiverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09116951497970094346noreply@blogger.com