Taste-buds tingle, as flavours erupt,
trapped between processed wheat grains.
Mustard and pickles, onions and sauce,
next time I will pass or refrain!
White lines blurred, no sound can be heard,
as green valleys and hills roll on by;
I sit in the rear of a Holden with beer,
as a monolith enters my sky.
Invading the landscape, a gigantic beast,
holds grain to feed thousands of mouths.
Concrete ugly, protects wheat from the heat,
perhaps some will be kept for the cows.
I look to my sandwich, and ponder a thought,
as the crust hardly eaten remains;
these towers hold grain, for many a loaf,
and sandwiches help to build brains.
By combining Poetry into a photograph you get POETPICS or PHOTOPOETRY.
A phrase of philosophy integrated into a photograph = PHILOETRY
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Search for my auto signature © James Irvine (hidden within Poetry Photographs)
See how this and other poems play a part in the Story 'Finding Harvey’, crafting another dimension of creative writing = 3D-Poetry.