Discovery Poem by Arthur Seymour John Tessimond

Discovery

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When you are slightly drunk
Things are so close, so friendly.
The road asks to be walked upon,
The road rewards you for walking
With firm upward contact answering your downward contact
Like the pressure of a hand in yours.
You think - this studious balancing
Of right leg while left leg advances, of left while right,
How splendid
Like somebody-or-other-on-a-peak-in-Darien!
How cleverly that seat shapes the body of the girl who sits there.
How well, how skilfully that man there walks towards you,
Arms hanging, swinging, waiting.
You move the muscles of your cheeks,
How cunningly a smile responds.
And now you are actually speaking
Round sounding words
Magnificent
As that lady's hat!


Submitted by Stephen Fryer

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Parithi Muthurasan 26 March 2012

When you are slightly drunk Things are so close, so friendly..........a very realistic lines

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