At First Glance

 

He

passed

posed

possessed

such a

jeerful

fearful

cheerful

expression

–his personality

expensive

expansive,

and Shining eyes like

Nickels

(son)

shudders

shoulders as

God

broad

as any woman could want

. . .

cliff

cleft in chin

you could get

tossed

lost

in

And so

prig!

big!

The

rite

sight

of him

always made me

small

smile…

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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