You

did you believe 
i had gone beyond 
the corsica moment
the being driven wild
beneath the tan skirt
the city painted so nicely
an yet we never 
opened the canvas
oh how well you noticed
the teakwood
that bare 
the kaffee stains
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Nicholsen Avatar
May 20, 2011 at 2:48 PM
you i wrote in the backseat of an fbi agents car i was wearing a tan skirt he drove a corsica the thought eased the fear of a murder trial self expression truely is a gift
A   Avatar
May 20, 2011 at 12:15 AM
Yolanda, well said and thought of... enjoyed,..p.d.
Brown Avatar
May 19, 2011 at 11:46 AM
Thank you for sharing your fabulous poetry today Yolanda. It was a very interesting piece to read. Love, Carol
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