Blown up balloons; open salutations; bending low in separate dreams
Schemes on settees with warm squeezing hands
Plans for further involvement;
Frozen in pyjamas
The ones with strings attached.
Clawing window panes; to scratch an idea.
Appear captivated by perfumed rooms.
Observing fashionable compliments:
Sipping cocktails and spinning
A perfect story
A glacier of Glory
Trips involving buses:
Slips and trips in bar room excesses
Messes on the pavement sticking to pants
Seats trodden in weighted boots
Shooting a fine diamond shaped dice
Window with mist rising
Despising a lonely cold heart
Just the start of yet another argument
A forgone conclusion.
August 28th 2017
Patrick Turner-Lee Copyright