Bridge Burners Poem by Pasquale DiMeola
Bridge Burners
He laughed at her prune face kiss
Shoving away love with scorn
Mocking her youth in a hiss
Cursing the day she was born
Til ten years later he eyed
A charmed waif became woman
She shot out daggers in stride
Slicing his tail like vermin.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss
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