Monday, 8 September 2014

a twelfth new poem...'an honest mistake'

Belinda had pieces of ash in her hair.
‘You’ve got ash in your hair’, Barney
Kindly pointed out (or so he assumed).
‘I know’, said Belinda,
‘I have been at the crematorium’.
Barney had thought it was ash from a
Cigarette.
Belinda did smoke roll-ups after all.

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