Memorable
Burgundy Red
stains my tongue
band's steel bass
inside my head
catchy melody
like last nights confidant
redundant
come morning's light.
Grab his collection
of Easton CD's,
wife's red Lucchese boots,
Tweedle hat,
blow a kiss
towards crumpled sheets
call it memorable
after all.
by Margaret Bednar, March 1, 2013
Charlie Tweedle Cowboy Hats HERE and to DIE for Lucchese SWEET Cowboy boots HERE (My coveted red ones HERE)
This wicked little poem is for Imaginary Garden with Real Toad's "Rewind" with Tim Easton. This is my first introduction to him and he ROCKS! Thanks, Marian. I will be adding this band to my iPod for sure.
Burgundy red on the tongue, sweet red boots! This rocks, Margaret!
ReplyDeleteabsolutely, it's great to keep the memories, especially the wild ones
ReplyDeleteDidn't think to post a disclaimer, but after reading Emma's comment, I want to add.... This is fiction :)
ReplyDeleteA rocking poem for a rocking theme! A fun read :)
ReplyDeleteThis rocked !!!!
ReplyDeletei love this!!
ReplyDelete"last nights confidant
redundant
come morning's light."
AIN'T THAT THE TRUTH.
Thanks for introducing me to this music. I felt like dancing.
ReplyDeleteYour poem "honky tonked" right along with it.
I want me some red cowboy boots, too.
I love the outline of this day!
ReplyDeleteI agree it rocked~
Really great. This spoke to me, the music too....and now I am feeling sorry for myself for not having an ipod!
ReplyDeleteBurgundy red stains..woo hoo! Love your take on the song. Take a picture if you ever get those red boots!
ReplyDeleteThat sultry music does lead the imagination toward sheets and rendevous!
ReplyDeleteNaughty but nice!
ReplyDeleteYou are nothing but a cowgirl at heart, Margaret...and I'm not at all surprised. :)
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