The Way it Was

The Way it Was

A Poem by Neville

The Way It Was

 

With

Head  

Bowed

Low

  

He

Knelt

 To

Kiss

 

The

  Hem

Of

Her

Pleated  

Skirt

 

Only

Then

Did

She

 

Smile

 Down

From

 Her

 Mount

 

 And

 Drag

 His

 Name

 

Through

 The

 Proverbial

Dirt

.

 

 

© 2017 Neville


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Bitter as this is, it made me laugh, so thank you. :)
Is the unique layout intended to convey the proverbial finger to the lady?
Original and very well done. I hope she reads it!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

8 Years Ago

Thank you for considering these words. All Good Things, N
The Iron Horseman

8 Years Ago

Indeed they must, unfortunately. You're welcome.

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Added on May 14, 2017
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..