Record Breaking Poem by Francie Lynch
Record Breaking
I wear an old 45 record for skin.
Side A is the surface you see;
White and pale under our winter's skies,
But much darker by September.
Side A does a fine job
Keeping my entrails and offal in tact.
I like the harmony, beat and rhythm of it.
Side B of my skin is harlequin,
A melting pot of mosaic colours
You can't see,
But if you listen,
My lyric is a palette of hues.
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9/23/2024 2:03:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I think you would like my poems " A Brief History" and America, the Beautiful" . They have the same sentimant as this Excellent! poem