Saturday, October 29, 2011

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.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

sed s/Nabokov/Humbert Humbert/

1:55 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

In the princedomdom by the sea, it is hard to tell Nabokov apart from HH.

-- Metoo

5:07 AM  

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