Poetry and the Contemporary World
Read. Write. Dream.
Updated: Jan 27, 2023
Like every mari complaisant , perhaps
who's all tweed and gin
(& no more)
-soft on sighs-
scraping slowly up the stairs,
swollen reptilian eye
of
the
new/
old
husband
carrying
her
handbags
to
the
top
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Mike greeted customers with his Dean Martin hair, a few wispy strands dangling over one eye, and a sweetly ingratiating smile . Though a...
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