Battle Green and VelvetA Poem by NevilleThis is another old un originally from the late 19..... and dug up prior to moving on
It
was Just
my cup of tea Or
so I thought at the time Although
I only bought it After
she whispered in my ear
“It
hangs well in the window don’t you think and
might well help you look the part in
a casual sort of way”
I
wore it once before she burnt it Together
with those other things Acquired
and left behind That
I might collect one day When
she was on her own © 2018 Neville |
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Added on April 29, 2015 Last Updated on October 31, 2018 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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