"Show me a woman sporting a new pair of shoes and I'll show you a new woman", K. C. Nash |
I’ve hit a dry spell
my own personal
Gobi-Sahara
where once a well-spring did gush
I am become a cactus
prickly-stickily dry
cranium’s well drained
verses, not one, race-chase now
uninspired … MEH …
tired old poetess needs-needs
sweet, bright fuchsia peep-toed heels
to resurrect noggin's wit
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