Geezer

Geezer

A Poem by victoria

Geezer
He walked the cool breeze
of his satisfied sighs.
Arms set in open embrace, toes
turned to 10 to 2, swaggering the
shoulder blade shuffle.
Bowing to his own reflections,
in the sureness of his making,
announcing to the night; it was he
who held the magic.

© 2017 victoria


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"Guilty as charged - 'cept for one unmentioned sin" ...the daily standing tall and in the way of the roaring, ever-evolving darkness' with "YOU SHALL NOT PASS!!" Down to the very walking stick.

Chuckling here.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Sounds very much like a didactic old fart.
Unfamiliar with his ilk.
Amusing.

Posted 3 Years Ago


victoria

3 Years Ago

Thank you.
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Gee
Awight geezer. The world is full of wide boys, wannabe ganstas. Most though ain't got a pot to piss in and smell of cheap cologne and bullshit.
Good evening Victoria


Posted 3 Years Ago


victoria

3 Years Ago

It was a good evening. Thank you.

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