Saturday, August 26, 2006

Very impressed with the capable and stylish manner in which you dealt with that situation.

I apologize from the beginning,
for this poem's rather unbefitting

Head tilted in shrugging.
Eyebrows in question.
Your character sparkling,
not lacking gumption.

Your dresses all are fancy black.
You know they sing, paint it black.
(Put one on and-)
Dance! To timeless melodies,
oldies music with "Love you France!"

Captivating poise and laugh,
Thought full, amused, an intense paraph.

Norma Jeane awe and Siciliy.
You'll visit the latter with bold reverie.

Oh blue eyed, blonde, Miss american pie,
You're a charming lady, take care, goodbye.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

this poem is kinda spiffy....who/what were you writing it about? and what was the situation...i get so curious...hmm im me sometime and tell me. k?