Erroneous Perceptions Of Reality In A Late Afternoon's Sun Poem by Ted Sheridan
Erroneous Perceptions Of Reality In A Late Afternoon's Sun
There is just something very sexy
about the way she twists and plays
with that short section of fine hair
on the left side of her pretty head; wrapping
it around her index finger and painted nail
as she glances into her car's rearview mirror
while she waits for the light to turn green
Meanwhile I stare at her in wonderment and pray…
that we are stuck in traffic forever…
The fantasy ends as the car behind me
honks for Jesus…
2008 © T Sheridan
Yup, been there, and, strangely, i don't think taking a picture would make it last longer.
Very good Ted, i can just picture that scene now! Thanks for the share! ! *10*! ! Best regards, Friend Thad
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 11:44:00 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Great poetry gazing at the rear of a future which went that-a-way! Rgds, Ivan