Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Poetry Cavalcade 25: Printemps
We've not been to Paris
(and it's not looking good)
Oklahoma is cheaper
And closer to home.
But in the back of a shop stall
In a rue by the Seine
There's something of ours
Hidden away in a box.
Can we look?
Can we go?
What would you wear
In the fall
To go look
For that something
Of ours?
