THE POET BY DAY

Daily Archives: November 22, 2017

What can I tell you? She loved the guy … She even loved the scent of whiskey and cigarettes She took note of the clues warning of devises and vices that she’d never acquired She didn’t care He was charming Coupled in delicate balance A yin and yang of extremes An odd marriage of differences, fog being the common denominator ~ though his drink didn’t mix well with her off-in-the-clouds-somewhere being The… Read More