kingfisher stripe
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
Fills me with hope
No longer knowing who to be
I see her, an elderly
Jean Shrimpton from another age
Good bone structure she was all the rage
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
Elderly partner in his leather cap
A dithering almost lost it chap
Can’t make the stairs to the cool café
He needs her guiding hand
She tends the tea cups of earl grey
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
They sit and talk, eat lavender cake
Surrounded by elephants of Indian granite
And moss roses and purple allium
In this hot west london nursery
While waitresses flit like butterflies
Grey hair with a kingfisher stripe
Ray Miller
Thu 17th Mar 2011 22:37
Lovely, especially the last verse.
She tends the tea cups of earl grey. Do you need tea before cups?It seems a bit perverse to capitalise the start of each line then not bother with Earl Grey and West London.The last verse would be absolutely perfect if you had Indian(capitalised!!) rock instead of granite.