Friday, June 13, 2014
In Chesterfield And Spats Comments
Rating: ★5.0
The father of the girl
I stare at now,
as we wait for our morning bus,
stands across the street,
...
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1/22/2026 9:13:57 AM # 1.0.0
This poem presents (at least to me) a wonderfully surrealistic story and portrait—with a nice touch of suspense. It reminds me of some of the French poems of Jacques Prévert—high praise indeed! - See in particular “Dimanche.” Thank you! You made my day! I’m going to have to read your other poems.