I haven't done a dialogue poem in awhile and I'm afraid I'm losing the knack, assuming I ever had one...
You think you found yourself a keeper
Do you young sir
You look into those big blue eyes
And you see glimpses of forever
Aye
I’ve been there myself, young man
I saw those cherry red lips
And I imagine babies, carried on her hips
Nights spent in her arms
I saw forever
Reflected in her eyes
Yes siree bob
I had me a keeper for sure
Till I found out the gleam
In those pretty blue eyes
Were merely greed
Nothing more
Nothing less
She saw me for a sucker
Someone to buy her things
Lots of pretties she needed
Rouge and diamond rings
To keep those ruby red lips a smiling
I sold out my body and soul
But then I ran out of money
And she went right out that door
So look a little deeper, young one
Deeper than pretty blue eyes
And ruby lips that can cheat you
Tell you nothing but lies
fortuneately not true of all the young ladies out there but there are a few and I have met a few of themin my day that this is a good warning to the youth both male and female to be a little alert with who you give your heart to.
Felix
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on August 8, 2005
You have not lost your touch, that is for sure! Wise message.
Sixty-seven days after departing Flores Island in Europe’s westernmost waters, the schooner Heimdall and her stalwart crew has finally arrived at the mysterious Isla Socorro in the Revillagigedo Archipelagoes. The discoveries they make are astounding
TRASK
wonderful as always
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
this is superb as is the message!
Eileen
Felix
Love Tinka