Poem -

MR JACKS ICE

MR JACKS ICE

She regards me
Enlarged....
by Mr Jack's ice
She is...
sardonic embodied
Once....
twice and thrice and
I...

the pink gin
Attack...
still, connections are
Nice...
I love you she says
Once...
twice and thrice
She...

talks with her eyes
One...
blue, one wild green
She...
protector lie spy
Friend....
and all in-between
I...

love you says
She...
she talks with her
Eyes...
company forgotten
A...
dancefloor is
Spied...

up up we rise
Trot...
trot trot and trot
We....
are teenagers ageing
We...
have past hurts to 
Blot...

shameless bold
Wicked...
beware sisters, we
Shout...
drunk of course
Who...
cares, she twirls me
About...

I love you says she
She...
talks with her eyes
Mad...
green and drunk
Blue...
do you love me...............Too??

I do, says I....I really really...Do

Marion Price(2020)

 

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Jill Tait

OMG Marion u r on fire again lol pinned of course!!! ??❤️

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Marion

Me and my sis used to go out a lot, my brother's too...not so much last few years. Getting drunk and watching bands with her has occupied a fair deal.of my life..She has one green eye and one blue eye...I have tried to catch the essence of us here...hugs Jill ?

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Jill Tait

Awww haha well u did marvellously lol Well done ❤️?❤️

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