Saturday, 24 July 2010
On the street
I'd like to sit on the street today
with a rattly old typewriter,
the type with keys that go clackity clack
when you hit them.
For a few dollars, pounds ~
or any currency you chose,
I'd write a love poem for you.
( I danced round the bedroom just now to the song of the day.
In my jammies. :)
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I love this post and I love that you danced around the room in your pyjamas! I would've done exactly the same but I'm a little under the weather today (my fault - I shouldn't have had that second glass of wine!)
ReplyDeleteHappy Saturday, blossom!
AML
Kess
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Kessie my sweetest one!
ReplyDeleteI MISS YOU SO MUCH!
Hate it that you can't be online every day :((
Aw thanks pet, for your lovely comments as ever.
Ooh two glasses of wine? We have just downed our 2nd bottle lol.
I enjoyed the dance in my jammies.
And loved it that you did too.
You mean the world to me and I MISS YOU!
Aml
Anna
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