[Sharon Passmore]

Svein Nyberg sent me this link as a suggestion for a funexcise:

"Maybe this is a good topic for the more visually inclined?
http://tinyurl.com/dbqsm
Some of the better ones brought out some tremblings of mythical fear in me, at least."

I like the idea but didn't want to copy their theme exactly. I think self portraits would be fun, so this funexcise is to combine yourself with something.

[Jerry Glenn Hartwig]

Sharon

Could you be more specific? The link requires registering (which I hesitate to do), and I got all sorts of pop-ups from the site (grrr...).

What do you mean by "combine with"?

[Janet Kenny]

Sharon,
That site sent my computer into a spin and it was very hard to close.
Janet

[Robert Pecotte]

I have a pop-up blocker, so the site loaded smoothly for me, but I am not sure what you want us to do? Do you want us to do phtos, or poems or both?

[This message has been edited by Robert Pecotte (edited August 03, 2005).]

[Sharon Passmore]

Gee, I'm sorry, folks. I didn't have any trouble with the link at all. I know that to see many areas of that site one needs to be a member but the "plant animals" contest was on the page linked and open for the public to view. Can't you see those images. Jerry?

I had meant this to be a visual funexcise but if anyone wants to combine themselves with something else in a poem that would be great too. Go for it.

[Henry Quince]

Q U I N C E S

[Jerry Glenn Hartwig]

Excellent, Henry!

[Janet Kenny]

Henry Quince, a fruity chap,
who's often stewed.
His name is really Henri Coing
--a mispronunciation trap.
So tiring of being misconstrued,
he thought, that while he still was young
he'd overcome this handicap
by cutting out the foreign crap.
His cousin Enrico Cotogna,
in Orstrylia said, "Mite, good onya.

[Michael Cantor]

Henry

Quince is
more than quinces:
Quince is hints, is
glints and winces;
what a spark that lark of Quince's,
as I scarf my morning blintzes.

Christ, Henry, that's the second time in a few days that your name has brought out the monorhyming maniac within me. Life would be simpler if it really was Coing, but in America we dance with whom we brung.

[Henry Quince]

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[This message has been edited by Henry Quince (edited August 23, 2008).]