My journal of life and those lives that surround & influence me, both positively & negatively

Friday, November 4

The Botox Frankenstein Poetry Series>Red Tea Bag Jazz

Thank goodness for Friday to arrive just in time, to cap off the terribly disdainful week that showed up on my front doorstep in the past few days, dear readers, so here's a little poem for you from my Cops Hate Poetry days and remember as always, always enjoy!!!

Red Tea Bag Jazz

She said she liked
Things like I did too
Asked if I dressed
For weather so pale
Teetered hazel-tweaked eyes
Said sure feels like
Something
Long ago
I felt nothing at all

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