Lo Lee Ta, The Three Trips
Long straight hair and glasses framing her face,
her long longs draped over,
she lolled by the tall windows,
with flickering eyelids, hair tugs and occasional smiles,
reading Lolita between sideways looks.
In the morning light of a Saturday at Starbucks on Sharon Heights,
anyone can be Lolita and anybody can be Nabokov.
her long longs draped over,
she lolled by the tall windows,
with flickering eyelids, hair tugs and occasional smiles,
reading Lolita between sideways looks.
In the morning light of a Saturday at Starbucks on Sharon Heights,
anyone can be Lolita and anybody can be Nabokov.
posted by metoo at 9:02 AM
2 Comments:
sed s/Nabokov/Humbert Humbert/
In the princedomdom by the sea, it is hard to tell Nabokov apart from HH.
-- Metoo
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