The Eiffel Tower's Where I SitA Poem by TyThe Eiffel Tower's Where I Sit
Slow pools
Underneath which subtle tides move Don't believe love's too tongue tied Sizable mentions, short breathes Steam builds, kettles tilt And clever minds split Great Wall and subways The top of the Eiffel Tower's where I sit Peace of mind teased sober drives Blinks of eyes flew by over soft sips of wine If cheese is fine, finest aged over time, You're most expensive, wouldn't hesitate a minute Canoes float in the biggest of oceans Soft flake over chaotic commotion Covered, coated, latex painted avoiding rust and corrosion Waterproofed and based in a lotion Count Dracula counted backward over-drafting love. © 2017 Ty |
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