Wingback Poems - Poems about Wingback

...I dreamt about an old Victorian house that was abandoned It was dilapidated and left vacant for years and was starting to decay It was hidden down a long dirt driveway aligned with overgrown lilac ......

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...“Don’t fall for a man with shiny shoes,” she told us, gin and tonic in hand, decades left-over smokey southern voice. Five o’clock sharp she sat in the wingback looking over us at iced-over ......

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...Private Residence Sign at the gate – no solicitors – Beyond the rosewood door sanctuary in seclusion Untouched by hands racing round A face framed by chimes and alarms – Measures of mincing mi......

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...Pierre was a billionaire living in BelAir A most successful concessionaire Handsomely suave and debonair Loved reading excerpts from Voltaire Played for hours games of solitaire His favourite la......

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