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Friday
Dec182009

I am Jane - by A.E. Plastic



Good to meet you too, Mel.
Mine’s Jane.
 
As in Calamity. Exactly.
 
Yeah, that’s right
Larissa the check-in girl
was much smitten by your coat;
don’t see Crombies
round much these days.
 
Flame-resistant!
Ohmygod, you’re not serious!
 
A Bacardi Oro thanks.
You might have to remind her
about a cherry on a stick.
 
Yeah, a bottle blonde;
from a long line
of bottle blondes.
 
No, not full-time.
I study customer relationship management mornings.
But this town
being this town,
my real self
is, wudncha know, a writer.
 
Poems mainly.
Notched up a bedroomful
of certificates at school.
All still there, proud
and new as yesterday.
No, not love poems;
most decidedly
not love poems.
 
Yeah, six doors up. Hotel Elysium.
Reduced rate for gentlemen
booking in with club employees.

Sure, I can do that too.

Reader Comments (3)

December 18, 2009 at 3:18AM | Registered CommenterShari-Lyn McArthur

decidely?

January 14, 2010 at 4:54AM | Registered Commenterpete pick

Fixed.

January 14, 2010 at 10:48AM | Registered CommenterBrian Edwards
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