What would you do if the sky gave up its birds
on an afternoon
made of the name you used to use?
Could you go home?
Would you even want to?
Appearing there, could you sing white dust and 8 bar blues in equal measures?
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for Sunday Muse.
Reanimated Lavender Granola Switchblade Nun rides again.
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Monday, January 14, 2019
Friday, September 15, 2017
Ever The Lady--A Shameful Confession
It is difficult, being ever the lady,
as I strive to be.
If my dog jerks the leash while I am
-very daintily--
raiding the local book kiosk,
it requires enormous restraint to say,
"My goodness!" and stay on my feet as if I'd taken years of ballet.
Besides,
~the shame!~
I've never read Jane Austen.
_____
for Friday 55 at Verse Escape.
Image at top: Naomi Watts
as I strive to be.
If my dog jerks the leash while I am
-very daintily--
raiding the local book kiosk,
it requires enormous restraint to say,
"My goodness!" and stay on my feet as if I'd taken years of ballet.
Besides,
~the shame!~
I've never read Jane Austen.
_____
for Friday 55 at Verse Escape.
Image at top: Naomi Watts
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