Shut Up, Puff Adder Poem by John Sensele

Shut Up, Puff Adder



My Belle is a well
A fountain from which I drink
Limpid liquids that tell
Me someday we'll clink

Glasses as my gaze would
Peer at her tinted glasses
And tell her good
Night in readiness for classes

She'd teach the morning
To teach me to tweet
Love in the evening
When we'd sit

To share a shower
To dare to care for each other
To love with all the power
To shut up a pouting puff adder.

Thursday, January 26, 2017
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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