W. Liddell

Years: 29.46

This is the life and times of one Wendy Liddell and it includes objects and textures and people and buildings and cats and clouds and big and metal things around her.

It may include you. It includes striped knee socks, Arnold Palmers, inanimate objects with faces, situations where there are no words to describe them so therefore poetic license is employed. It most defintely includes love. The big BIG BiG king size kind. The kind that happens every minute, lasts for one minute or maybe a lifetime.

It includes down blankets, factories with broken windows, Thermoses, Muppets, cupcakes, inadequacies, wabi sabi, being afraid of doing your dishes, the #18 yellow school bus, John Lennon and milk, both chocolate and regular Vitamin D.

It always includes tangerines. Make no mistake about that.

There is most definitely more involved but it's too big or maybe too small to include here, but maybe if you peer in from time to time or interact from time to time, you will get a glimpse of what "the little peanut" is up to. She certainly hopes that you do.
Note: if you read things, could you please take a few more seconds to review it? I always do it for you. Thanks.


PS. I don't believe grammar applies to poetry so don't be offended if I don't take you seriously if you use this as a tool in your poetry reviews. After all, sometimes, that is the magic of poetry--messing with the language.