After chain reading Raymond Chandler novels, and listening to the new Psychedelic Furs album Made Of Rain.


Le' Bar

It was 7 to 9 in Le' Bar Serpentine
The Night a silk curtain caressing
Underwater faces breathing secret dolphin races
Saltwater eyes slowly undressing
An empty martini glass, sipping wine

A starfish played echinoderm piano ballads
As an 8 legged waiter mixed up the wrong salads

Far beneath a turquoise pearl moon soft bright
Summer sank so low beneath waves of Night

An empty martini glass, sipping wine
It was, 7 to 9 in Le' Bar Serpentine




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Written on 2020-09-30 at 11:45

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AFRODITE STATHI
Such a good use of words!!!Bravo.
2020-09-30