Poems and Poetry

Where Mrs. Oates Will Sit | A Poem by Donal Mahoney

Waiting in his Cadillac, silver gray,
Dr. Oates swerves his lighter

to his green panatela.
Next to Dr. Oates,

a poodle, silver gray, barks
where Mrs. Oates will sit

in moments now,
when from the beauty shop,

coiffed silver gray,
majestically she issues.

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