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vacant days

vacant days of big fat cats
little old ladies with big
white hats

summer naps followed
by soft summer nights
turning into silver
dreams of.....

conjured up lovers
and riding machines

pasting in books of

innocent looking guys
with high flying schemes

brothers tender then 
hostile;  old loves gone
cold........

waiting for a ring
by a small black phone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 9/27/2008 12:48:00 AM
I loved the way words went through. It indeed reminded me of those old days. Lovely pictures dominated the poem. It was a pleasure reading it. Love Chitra
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