Musings by The Poet Loriet
Bond Girl, Double-Oh-Brevity
The rain is slowed
to a mere trickle
and my internal editor
returns trudging
up the cement walk
in his galoshes.
Galumph.
Galumph.
007
with a red marker
in his wicked fingers.
Play Another Day.
Lori Beal
to a mere trickle
and my internal editor
returns trudging
up the cement walk
in his galoshes.
Galumph.
Galumph.
007
with a red marker
in his wicked fingers.
Play Another Day.
Lori Beal
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Bond Girl, Double-Oh-Brevity
Bond Girl, Double-Oh-Brevity
