~ Old Readings … ~

~ Old Readings … ~

Muslin-tongued ..

Solemnly sequined,

Softly spangling,

Braided fringe,

Of thy twisted, knotted, thespian words ..

It’d lace, silvery,

Contouring,

Pottering about,

Thy small bonny face,

For ..

A writer — that I’m …

I’d only read blue-black ink,

Since horse-and-buggy-days,

Sometime, so red and green, too,

Or … Could …

Just Braille-trace,

Someone ..

And now,

It should austerely be,

Thee!