Cold Under the CoatA Poem by Nevillejust words he say's .... say's me..... maybe a work in progress but with special thanks to Jacob for suggesting the title and his wisdom... cheers j.Cold Under The Coat Oh my love How I must have changed Since we last failed And so deliciously You never faltered though Or paused or turned For one final Backward glance did you Nor did you drop one of your Elegant gloves as we passed In the second hand book store I know because I checked I checked the next day too And despite it being summer And with mercury still climbing I recall a distinct chill It was the moment the hem of your Dress brushed past my knee Yes it was then I promised myself Another beard come winter You may laugh but I have considered Taking up walking with my mandolin Or a meerschaum pipe maybe Perhaps you would notice me then Although I trust my self less With you these days than I once did With nicotine Which took some quitting too I kept the old green corduroy coat By the way but only ever wear it now
In the garden and on special
occasions Because you once liked it And because It still smells of you At least I think its you It could be no one else for sure Oh my love How we have both changed Since failing And so completely © 2019 NevilleAuthor's Note
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Added on July 27, 2019Last Updated on July 27, 2019 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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