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19 April, 2011

CaPoWriMo 2.19

Write a commute poem or a poem about transport.

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Anonymous shrutanne said...

The Ladies Car



Running for the pink like

that mark our sex

A bee line for an empty seat

Putting down stray men who dare encroach

upon this female sanctum.

Shooting invisible glances

at earrings, slippers, foppish hairstyles

Eve, Belinda and Becky

travel in style through vanity fair

We do not like to pull push snatch

We believe ourselves more civilised

than those uncouth men.

The train hurtles down a tunnel of darkness.

06 May, 2011 18:27  
Anonymous shrutanne said...

The Ladies Car



Running for the pink lines

that mark our sex

A bee line for an empty seat

Putting down stray men who dare encroach

upon this female sanctum.

Shooting invisible glances

at earrings, slippers, foppish hairstyles

Eve, Belinda and Becky

travel in style through vanity fair

We do not like to pull push snatch

We believe ourselves more civilised

than those uncouth men.

The train hurtles down a tunnel of darkness.

06 May, 2011 18:44  

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