Poetry Train #72
(I know I've used pictures of this man before, but I couldn't find exactly the picture I wanted to use for this poem. He's the closest I could get. Besides, he's still good to look at.)
Rings in ears.
Smooth Texas drawl.
Crisp New York accent.
Eyes the color of decadent chocolate.
Eyes the color of a clear summer sky.
Every thing different
Only one thing the same.
T.A. Chase c. 2008
P.S. This poem is sort of an description of a story idea I got over the weekend. When I get to it, it'll be a spin-off from my Homes series. :)