At the Bop

Flash white ball face and lip
Turns there’s quick curve of her hip
Caught think forget a sec
Then twice gleam now a neck
Stop.walk

Nod tongue speech think yes greet
Guess Joan wrong Jane;so, dance feet
Flash eye bright bop-a-dop
Move close just a touch stop.
Why.dance

Gaze hair blonde a fan strand
Sways to tune time think thanks band
But what words mind search none
Talk yes Jane flash song done
Bye.stop

Gone
bop-a-dop.

 

 

 

October 1970

 

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