Lindsay Crosby

Rookie (Croydon)

In Super Wardrobe - Poem by Lindsay Crosby

Hair turned grey and ashen face
Eyes that stare and look old
Amused by ordinary people
The regret after the decline
Is that he did not meet
With ordinary people

He had that door firmly shut
He dressed in outrageous clothes
He had touched everything
He touched me

No super car-parking place
In leafy green humility
In super wardrobe
He is found in healthy conformity
In residential quiet
Someone, someday, let him go


Comments about In Super Wardrobe by Lindsay Crosby

  • Brian Jani (7/13/2014 8:48:00 AM)


    this poem is on point and it shows you know your poetry well. (Report) Reply

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  • Brian Jani (7/13/2014 8:47:00 AM)


    this poem is on point and it shows you know your poetry well. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 19, 2006


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