making conversation
what’s your favorite song
I asked her
as we sat atop the bluff
overlooking the mississippi river
the white sails below looking like
a paint-by-number watercolor
she took a sip of her arnie palmer
and lowered her sunglasses
exposing sinister eyes
straight into mine
then pushed them back
and returned to her sunbathing
what was that look for
I asked her
picking up a rock and rubbing it
with my thumb and fingers
you know what my favorite song is
you silly man
she whispered above the happy birds
why don’t you go ahead
and sing it for me
august two thousand thirteen
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I am the WORST at remembering things. ESPECIALLY dates favorite songs and foods… TERRIBLE!
thanks so much for commenting – hope you’re having a fabulous monday ;`)
Well Monday was PERFECT hope your TUESDAY is AMAZING!
Fab, very descriptive, love it!
thank so much b o n n i e – so glad you enjoyed this one :`)
Oh my this is good
Thank you, I’m glad you enjoyed it, Rose.
I enjoyed reading back into some older poems. You have a certain voice that really rings true. But there is always a little mystery too..