Heatwave..
In a Nite
Spring's turningEverything
Around,
Upside
Down,
Winter to Summer
In a nite.
Flowers bursting
From every hole,
In a nite.
Girls to women,
In a night.
Boys to men,
In a nite
Down at the
Pub.
The new women,
Languidly
Lying
In London's parks,
In their M+S
Panties,
Baking
In the pale,
British
Sun,
Now as
Ferocious
As the Riviera's.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2009-05-19 at 20:13
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