Wouldn’t it be so hep if the world could be
Put together in the style of Moritz C. Escher?
I can’t see why we can’t have at least the occasional neighborhood like that,
Where buildings and stairwells
go on aimlessly into each other,
Angels trade places with demons,
And fish with birds.
It would be too deranged to have all of life that way
The occasional change of pace would be nice.
Today, Imaginary Garden With Real Toads gives us Wordy Wednesday With Wild Woman .
Lately I’ve been attempting to read Gödel, Escher, An Eternal Golden Braid’, by Douglas Hofstadter. I thought it might be applicable to this kind of a prompt.