Pants Of Fire Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Pants Of Fire
Like grass
after the winters storms have passed
and the first wisps
of spring have come
to bolster you
you lie.
And I...
like an unfledged foal
came to graze.
This reminds me, what lying barstewards the vast majority of men are! Sweet really! ! (NOT) Good short kick in the nuts imo, goes a very long way. Grinning Tai
REMINDS ME OF THOSE PINK HOT PANTS THE CHICKS USED TO WEAR IN THE SEVENTIES I USED TO BECOME HOT IN THE PANTS WHEN I SAW THEM WARM REGARDS AJS
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4/25/2024 6:56:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely oriental feel here. I loved the foal metaphor. Very vivid.