Lady Brown
21st Century
Lady (licks) brown lipstick
Smears and smiles brown hue
Obsequious eiders cajole weary fish
Lady amber smells great smiles
Westerlies weather wondering willows
Whilst wenches write wantonly
Aeolus blasts breaths no more
Bidding forgiveness all around
Sick dog black asks round head why?
No answer to answer any answer no
To transport tender thyme through
Treacherous trails takes tactful thought.
DayPoems Poem No. 1670
<a href="http://www.daypoems.net/poems/1670.html">Lady Brown by John Metcalfe</a>
The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor
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