Blue Tie

Blue Tie Special

Summer is not lost

but merely sleeping

She says it's in the sunshine

rippled stones and dimpled lakes

She's Acorn classy but 

Pinecone aliterate 

a little bit of luxury 

and his hands start shaking

she holds the key to the eyes

window core

he wants to let go 

live simpleton

but what he has 

is a blue tie and cognac

sending love from the great divide

it drowns out the radio along with her fashion jewelry

lifts her legs 

like a Tennesse Walking horse

horseback is the only way to go

her entire life side screams in pain

like a dying turtle under the stick

stuck in hotels riddled with a middle sense

preheating dreams on hot plates

a wastewater special waiting endlessly 

with her legs crossed

sitting sideways on the bed.

It must be in the sunshine.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I loved the complete poem dear Corset.
he wants to let go
live simpleton
"but what he has
is a blue tie and cognac
sending love from the great divide
it drowns out the radio along with her fashion jewelry
lifts her legs
like a Tennesse Walking horse"
The above lines made me wish to know and read more. The poem gave a taste of a thought. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Corset]

Thank you so much for your kind review , thank you again for reading :D

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Corset.

[Patricia Wedel]

A Blue Plate Special needs sunshine served in goblets with Fermented Grapes.. saved for New Years Eve… gently, Pat

[Corset]

lol, sweet red for me please XD