Poet On a Motorbike...

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Monday, 24 January 2011

I could be your......

Sways you, does her plastic smile
Velvet eyes that hypnotize you
Run away with her, you do
Only to be stranded ashore.

A dance into your heart, she does
Folded up you like a paper cup, has she
She leaves you for a broken guitar
The kaput melody did she crave for?

A puppet in her burgeoning fingers, is you
She plays you for a fool, does she?
Unimaginative and blind she’s left you
She smiles and off you go chasing again. Oh you do …

Inspired by White town – Your woman

1 comment:

  1. Mean and funny, heady combo! and is the "she" bit any part of reality at all? ;)


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