Nola Perez Poet Blank verse

Woman Chile

Back then in the 70s' 
I was a woman-chile 
In hot pants, boots 
And a gypsy cut.  But,  
When I grow up 
(I'm seventy-seven) 
I want to marry 
Neil Young, go straight 
To heaven, be 
That old lady waitin'
For his knock 
On the door.  O 
Baby, can I  have 
Some more.

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James Marshall Goff July 11, 2009 at 8:27 AM Nola! Light my fire!! great poem! don't see the poem posted that you mention in your kind comments! jimbo

Daver Austin March 24, 2009 at 1:57 PM I love your style, so refreshing. Who is Neil Young? Please don't be offended. Back in the 70s I was listening to nothing but long hair music, thought the beetles were fruits, just an all around stuffy sonofa__________! Nola, you are a real hippster! Love, daver