Two poems: Money + That Window


The maestra found her mojo
She jumped into his arms.
He held her like a dollar sign.
Iridescent hummingbirds
bright red running shoes, green shorts,
tee shirts in silver and gold
Can you imagine?
And sure enough
Couldn’t tell you who, but wow.
I hated that window.
But I love it now.
I love it.
Love it.
Love it.
Love it.

© 2020 Randy Stark

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