Dreaming of Tuesday’s Parties

Dreaming of Tuesday’s

parties, glorious rippling

colors, all manner of

food and gaiety, strangers with

strange stories, big ridiculous hats,

cacophony of singing,

and drunkenness, lots of it

spinning, hours disappearing

under the weight of the night

and slow dancing whispers,

all versions of us

unwilling to believe in a

dawning Wednesday.

poetry to remember in the rain

a selection to fit my mood…..

To Alexi Murdoch
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-alexi-murdoch-breathe.html

A Small Girl in the Rain
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-honor-of-post-101-small-girl-in-rain.html

the re-reading of the Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/05/re-reading-of-love-song-of-j-alfred.html

Portrait of Baltimore on Rainy Day Rush Hour
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/04/portrait-of-baltimore-on-rainy-day-rush.html

Confessions
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/03/confessions-on-rainy-day.html

a lost young man
http://presssend.blogspot.com/2010/06/lost-young-man.html