Ice Cream

Skinny-hipped girls
with arms like willow branches
giggle over ice cream and texts
lower backs winking
with each lean and laughlurch
couture-lidded eyes
blinking
teasing
biting plastic spoons
they flutter from their table
and pixie past mine
a pink cloud of
strawberries and shampoo
I breathe deep
and adjust my hipster glasses




Poetry by Rapscallion
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Written on 2009-02-16 at 05:46

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lol...such a sweet feast your describe here Rap! Yes, hitch thoughs hipster specs up! no falling out now!lol

Grinning at you

Tai
2009-02-16


Purple Phoenix
Gave me a giggle, very clever, I liked this! :-)
2009-02-16


Kathy Lockhart
magnificient imagery. wonderful poetry!
2009-02-16