James Peranteau Poet Free verse

Cobblestoner

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               If i’m finding theirn
                    whensoever
             ‘Pon the City Center’s
                   Cobblestones
                     howsoever
                   My will share
                      Oh yesss

                         Thus
                        ’Twuz
          ‘the mine’ seven A.M.ish
The fog not yet lifted from the cobbles

                     And unto
                    Mine eyne
             Each stone glistered
                  Shimmering
                 from the wet

                And whut the 
                       glint
                   Wuz that

                 ‘Twuz her’z
                     In the 
      Spaghetti floral beach dress
            Sitting at the curb
                    smiling

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Joe Maverick January 2, 2024 at 1:23 PM Early to rise I see James.' I must say this Although 'cobbled together' its foundation Shines out.' James Peranteau January 2, 2024 at 6:58 PM if i could have clicked the lenz ... ;}