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The Temp by David Garneramazon volleyball
lithuania
tall legs wide hips
blonde hair sand eyes
white cream bridge nose
summer months
gone from office
california season
rookie year titles won
autumn back job back
suit dresses unsuited
summer voice scratchy yell
computer screens copiers
don't become you like the sun
11/14/2007 Posted on 11/14/2007 Copyright © 2025 David Garner
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Mary Frances Spencer on 11/14/07 at 05:16 PM I guess it's hard to play volleyball in cubicle! MFS |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 11/25/07 at 10:21 PM The last two lines really breathe the poem out an open window into fresh air and sunshine, a personal affinity. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 09/07/11 at 08:51 AM Great progression in this. A very satisfying ending. Congrats on POTD! |
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