Sweet music on the Mustang’s radio
We’re sitting in her parents’ driveway
And sort of talking about the movie
And sort of talking about poetry and life
Frost is settling on the hood of the car
But all is warm in our bubble of love
Until
Our kiss is interrupted by the flickering
Of the parental, watchful front porch light
We sigh. We kiss. The censorial eye -
It orders me away - “That’s all! Bye-bye!”
(Oh, flick that porch light anyway!)
Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 3:14 PM UTC
Sweet music on the Mustang’s radio
We’re sitting in her parents’ driveway
And sort of talking about the movie
And sort of talking about poetry and life
Frost is settling on the hood of the car
But all is warm in our bubble of love
Until
Our kiss is interrupted by the flickering
Of the parental, watchful front porch light
We sigh. We kiss. The censorial eye -
It orders me away - “That’s all! Bye-bye!”
(Oh, flick that porch light anyway!)
Your ‘umble scrivener’s site is:
Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com.
It’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel.
Lawrence Hall’s vanity publications are available on amazon.com as Kindle and on bits of dead tree: The Road to Magdalena, Paleo-Hippies at Work and Play, Lady with a Dead Turtle, Don’t Forget Your Shoes and Grapes, Coffee and a Dead Alligator to Go, and Dispatches from the Colonial Office.