Poetry

Poetry Club w/ Charles Luden

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At  The  Next  Table

 
She’s fingering her hair,
but is it real
Just a minute I’ll ask her.
Damn, she slapped me.
What’s that mean?
I still like her.
She has passion,
and a purple blouse.
 
                         Charles Luden
                                6-30-14
                          at Black Sheep

 

Poetry Club w/Charles Luden

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I woke up today in the morning.

Now I’m looking out the window.

The sky is blue; cars going by.

A man on the sidewalk nearly smiles;
Rubs his hands together.
A dog across the street barks.
The man flips the dog the finger.
I laugh and sip some coffee.
 
                 Charles Luden 1-25-14