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Open Poetry #49

Satin Shoulders

Bluesy Socrateaser
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since 2002-11-07

Posts 2417
In The Mirror

0 posted 2014-01-18 04:26 AM

A twist of the head,
and the worm is turned
in your direction

A lesson learned
amidst the smoke,
and the stale smell of lager

Netted legs,
and vials of love for sale.
You play with a slow, bluesy swing

Satin shoulders
begs your touch in E,
and the tears begin to well

The foreign grinner
laughs up his puke,
as his bottle demands equal time.

Satin shoulders
looks to your fingers
for wisdom and truth.

The foreigner slaps her behind,
and trollies off...
with her in tow.

Over her satin shoulders,
she looks back...

...and you make the key change.

...just bein' Bluesy

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