Daniel Norton Smith

Rookie (16th January 1969 / Sunderland)

Scalding Hot Weather - Poem by Daniel Norton Smith

And I saw you lying there,
so young and satisfied.
Like a hot leveret,
basking in the sun.
Or a welsh rarebit on a plate.
Sunny bottoms and sunglasses,
and a new bikini.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 8, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 23, 2011


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