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Contemporary Impressions


She flutters like a butterfly
Her dress like painted wings
Her hair like gossamer creatures
Blowing in the wind.

Her eyes are set like diamonds
Her heart is set like stone
A Gucci on her elbow
Her mind on her i-phone.

Your admirers assemble
A disordered queue
Hope and Lust their leaders
Grace, this one's for you.

Ch 1 Motorway Madness
Ch 2 Grace
Ch 3 Whirligig
Ch 4 Gods Gifts
Ch 5 Bookmark
Matchstick Heart
Earths Plea
Jo Cox