Hirsuit
Hirsuit.
Expecting the odd chin whisker,
Half-hoping for a beguiling Van Dyke.
But a mane?
The hackamore failed to curb this new grey restlessness,
yet another gift of menopause to the black and white of her Jesuit vista.
The saddle of domesticity chaffed.
Clearing her throat, she tentatively roared.
Expecting the odd chin whisker,
Half-hoping for a beguiling Van Dyke.
But a mane?
The hackamore failed to curb this new grey restlessness,
yet another gift of menopause to the black and white of her Jesuit vista.
The saddle of domesticity chaffed.
Clearing her throat, she tentatively roared.
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4 comments:
I love it, LMN! It's going up on the circle blog as we speak! :)
That is cool! I like the way your space looks now, lmn. Loads to look at.
Hi, would you please pass this note along to Lorenza? I invite him to come visit me on my new blog, Literary Lion of Lyon. He would probably recognize me from the blog’s title, but tell him Roary sent the invitation. Thanks.
Roary ^..^
Oops! I meant to say I invite HER to come visit me on my new blog, Literary Lion of Lyon. Please apologize to Lorenza and tell her Roary really wants her to visit. Thanks.
Roary ^..^
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