Stained veneer. I also see him with red wine splashed down the front of his white shirt. He worked in the city. He broke hearts. He could charm the birds out of the trees. You paint a picture in words here of someone I recognize from a long time ago. They seem to escape punishment. Well penned j.
Perhaps he is a mad lord, like many of them were/are. One possessed of crass conscience as well… seems to fit the bill… scoundrels with titles and entitled personalities.
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yes, scoundrels with titles, entitled.
thank you
j.
I would not want to be on the receiving end of this exquisite put-down :)
I have no doubt, Jacob, that the Receiver richly deserves your every skillful line!
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..