Post by Roadpan on Mar 31, 2003 20:52:31 GMT -5
Sunshine gamboled into the bar,
Lit a dark-ended cigarette,
And stared at the auburn pock
Left behind with their first kiss.
Eyes promenaded toward them—
Some gazed through the empty stein
Marked: For Tips—and respired
When warmth’s stole staled their brews.
(Had Sunshine an inclination to
Offer more than the first few
A kiss upon each valleyed head,
Perhaps fatigue would have fled;
Silhouetted as they were,
They may have bartered from the cur—
Shadows remaindered before Noon—
Sunshine for which they’d swoon,
And with a dense kind of glee
Return the kiss thankfully.)
Sunshine fled when Time called,
But left behind a calling card
Of tears rained into the bar,
Coquettish Moon outside the door.
And all eyes bethought old mores
Buried deep within their vagaries,
Thirsting to drowse in Sunshine’s lap,
A coterie of faithful suttees.
Roadpan © 2003
Just a little combination of love & nature. (I hope.)
Lit a dark-ended cigarette,
And stared at the auburn pock
Left behind with their first kiss.
Eyes promenaded toward them—
Some gazed through the empty stein
Marked: For Tips—and respired
When warmth’s stole staled their brews.
(Had Sunshine an inclination to
Offer more than the first few
A kiss upon each valleyed head,
Perhaps fatigue would have fled;
Silhouetted as they were,
They may have bartered from the cur—
Shadows remaindered before Noon—
Sunshine for which they’d swoon,
And with a dense kind of glee
Return the kiss thankfully.)
Sunshine fled when Time called,
But left behind a calling card
Of tears rained into the bar,
Coquettish Moon outside the door.
And all eyes bethought old mores
Buried deep within their vagaries,
Thirsting to drowse in Sunshine’s lap,
A coterie of faithful suttees.
Roadpan © 2003
Just a little combination of love & nature. (I hope.)
