Decade old remark
Said to me, ‘Joan of Arc’?
My blue eyed guy bark
A small town of ‘two-cats’ mark
Par l’honneur and a dog park
Remembered a dark
Place bikers hang out like sharks
Listened to his hark
More than librarians stark
In his happy arm to lark
A southern most town
Driven up the hilly brown
Statue end by crown
Old land workers home worn down
Millionaires home all around
As memories drown
Hand his flowers with a frown
Momma’s boy that clown!
Phone slammed in my ear — cut down
No tattoo or wedding gown
A poem of four tanka in monorhyme.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Original publication:
- Sunday April 1, 2007 – 04:47pm (PDT)
- http://blog.360.yahoo.com/blog-dnUjQOc3d781ikU0mI08nijRTLA-?cq=1&p=217
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