A Darling August
Posted on Tuesday 3rd August 2010 1:03 pm
A Darling August
Black trousers
Green coat
She won’t be going home alone tonight
Right?
Wrong
She’s a he and he is buzzing
A busy bee
A regular hive of industry
A true blue assed fly in the ointment
He’s making an appointment with destiny
A testimony to his enduring artistic bent
Primitive colours mordant blending
Bending the light to her words
Spending the night inside her mind
Blind with nowhere to hide
Escaping as he so often does
To his feminine side



Emma McCourty
Sun 29th Aug 2010 20:23
Thank you Gus for your lovely feedback on 'Enlightenment 82' will stop an d read your work soon and leave a note :o)