Thursday, January 30, 2020

interlude

I suppose it happened about the time he made an off-color comment followed by a sly look

That was when I noticed golden strands in his dark hair

And although there was just this quick exhale, not more than two seconds of recognition,

The old phrase came to heart first and then to mind:

"Uh oh."

THE USUAL (An abstract sound meets iambic pentameter work)

  The Usual The stink. The plink and clink, so rinky-dink, Our winkless cries went down the kitch’n sink. Oh, strum und drang. D’you k...