I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world,
to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')

These poems are works in progress and may be updated without notice. Nevertheless copyright applies to all writings here and all photos (which are either my own or used with permission). Thank you for your comments. I read and appreciate them all, and reply here to specific points that seem to need it — or as I have the leisure. Otherwise I reciprocate by reading and commenting on your blog posts as much as possible.

15 June 2016

To Entertain

It comes with age,
this benediction.
After years of news,
now I choose
escapist fiction –
less angst and rage.


Linked to the Tuesday Platform for 2 Aug 2016 at 'imaginary garden with real toads'.

12 comments:

  1. Yes, we can only take so much. I consort among lions - much more agreeable than humans, LOL.

    ReplyDelete
  2. The purpose of art is to instruct and entertain...I too am focussing on the entertainment bit.

    ReplyDelete
  3. entertainment thrives throughout the ages; from cave drawings to cinema

    much love...

    ReplyDelete
  4. Nice thoughts, clever writing, Rosemary. I vacillate between the two, with age I seem to be mellowing.
    ..

    ReplyDelete
  5. And these days truth is stranger than fiction!

    ReplyDelete
  6. And these days truth is stranger than fiction!

    ReplyDelete
  7. "now I choose
    escapist fiction"

    Oh goodness, me too!

    ReplyDelete
  8. It comes with age,
    this benediction.

    Blessings realized as we age is a wise inclination. A progress in a nice way more or less!

    Hank

    ReplyDelete
  9. Ha! Me too! Read my new book! Very escapist! K.

    ReplyDelete
  10. We all need a place to hide from the rigours of reality at times.

    ReplyDelete