The small blue cloth

with which I wipe my glasses

has sprawled itself across

a black eyeglass-case, as some

boozy singer-dancer

might sprawl herself across

the unflappable piano-man.

Poetry by Thomas D The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-02-27 at 08:05

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F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
hehehe... a flair for the dramatic, it seems ;) What a colorful scene to describe the state of your glasses' wiping cloth! I especially liked the "unflappable piano player" bit - how funny. Wonderful :)

josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Love it! I can visualize the sensuous singer completely. My eyeglass cloth takes on the rumpled edges of a wrinkled shirt on a hot day. I much prefer yours!

Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
Wonderful image of a languorous singer in a slinky satin dress
draped across a piano. Bravo Tom!