For The Sake of Poetry
For the sake of poetry
She said I could take her anywhere
except for in the garden or on the stairs
It seemed that both were sacred
To the memory of some previous lover or another
However that’s as far as sacred went
and therefore
I could have had her in the tartan mini
The one with the red and black squares
The one she wore out on girly night
That went with her cropped dark hair
On reflection I now wish I had been as free then
As she was in the spring of……
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Author:
Neville (
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In the sprin of justifying a love bound attraction to this kilted girly sounding so beautiful and rare. Graet write, Nev and you never let us down with the pen you hold. Nice work...
thank you kindly and truly meant Kevin.. much appreciated... Neville
A fine write Nev. I was gonna write a poem: 'Oh, for the sake of...' or 'Oh for the love of...'
Aww, why did they suggest 'For the love of God, or for the love of me ear-drums, no more singing from me'?! heehee.
Where's the purple tablets?
thank you kindly for visiting these words and refraining from bursting into song..
A smile for this beguiling end again Nev --- you are a master at leaving mystery in your tale-endings.
ta and muchly meant... N
Great write and I love the dangling ending.
can beat an egg, but ya can't beat a good dangle.. cheers...
Great write, Nev..wonderful dangling ending I must say...
thank you my friend...
What a great ending!
Much appreciated
thank you....
Hello Neville,
A good write
Good.
Keep writing FineB
thank you.. I shall certainly try to take your advice...
The thoughts of the past are ever intriguing.
indeed so my friend.... cheers..
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