Your French-Cut Beards, Sir Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Your French-Cut Beards, Sir



Your French-cut beards, sir,
I liked it very much
When you had been hurrying across
The town square,
A shortish fellow,
Round, but a balding somewhat,
But with the French-cut beards
Decorating the chin,
Making you very smart, sir,
Frankly speaking, I could not hold me back,
I went on watching you go
Until and unless you moved out of sight.

Friday, July 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Abdulrazak Aralimatti 10 July 2015

Lovely poem on a lovely beard. Loved reading it.

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