<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528046" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Through Paris 1970</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As you rode through Paris<br>in the packed coach</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the radio played<br>Beethoven's Piano Concerto #5 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and Mamie <br>sat beside you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her head to one side<br>sleeping </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her mouth open<br>like some fish </div><div style="margin:10px 0">out of water <br>her hands tucked </div><div style="margin:10px 0">between her thighs <br>her blue skirt </div><div style="margin:10px 0">riding high<br>and the slow movement</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of the Beethoven piece<br>began </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the piano playing softy<br>as the bright lights </div><div style="margin:10px 0">of Paris <br>lit up </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the dull space <br>inside the coach </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you closed your eyes <br>laying a hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">surreptiously <br>over hers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">hearing the piano<br>and orchestra </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as if in a dream<br>and Mamie </div><div style="margin:10px 0">never minded <br>your hand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">on hers<br>or so you thought then </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and as now<br>it would seem.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528046" data-title="Through Paris 1970 de Terry Collett" data-description="As you rode through Paris in the packed coach the radio played Beethoven's Piano Concerto #5 and Mamie sat beside you her head to one side sleeping her mouth open like some fish out of water her hands tucked between her thighs her bl..."></div> </div> </div>

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