About someone, I’ve just met: a limerick.
Hope, I suspect, might be the most charming of companions. How readily we tend to fall at its feet. However, this is also a thank you note.
An Ode to the Uptake Interview
The preacher’s wife waited smiling at the door
it was a vicarage; I’d certainly not visited before.
The chairs were comfy and black,
I hope to go back
many a day more: to stare at that floor.
The preacher’s wife had long blonde hair,
she led me to the right, in, to the first chair.
words will collide
neither aware what’ll be the fare for this particular dare.
April 6, 2017