by OceanzestHamilton, Waikato, New Zealand
Jul 2017 528 Views 3 comments
The full measure
"You had better come in" she said
hint of French
a plush manoeuvre
in that she excelled
no question
Porpoise grey eyes
discerning
drawn to action
you could feel the pulse
no disguise here
"Ice?" she asked
"Straight." I replied
She eyed me thoughtfully, gamefully..
"The full measure then.."
"The full measure" I replied
hint of French
a plush manoeuvre
in that she excelled
no question
Porpoise grey eyes
discerning
drawn to action
you could feel the pulse
no disguise here
"Ice?" she asked
"Straight." I replied
She eyed me thoughtfully, gamefully..
"The full measure then.."
"The full measure" I replied
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Posted: Jul 2017
About this poem:
Blow going to work, think I'll just sit here and write pulp fiction, or is that pulp poetry :)Perhaps a new genre...
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Rob