The Tumble
 by  
 John G.Hall 
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Posted: 24 December 2005 Word Count: 66 Summary: jingle hells jingle hells jingle all the way Related Works: A Christmas Wish   | 
 
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This piece and/or subsequent comments may contain strong language.
The Tumble 
 
the tumble of day hung along the street
 
winter girls in summer skirts combing bars
and autumn men watching for spring boys
 
a blue boozy flame licks over them both ways
these staggering raped angels left holy intact
 
their dreams of fucks remaindered to kisses
& the quick body search of a slow witted cop
 
the tumble of days hanging from their meets.
 
 
JGH(C)2005
the tumble of day hung along the street
winter girls in summer skirts combing bars
and autumn men watching for spring boys
a blue boozy flame licks over them both ways
these staggering raped angels left holy intact
their dreams of fucks remaindered to kisses
& the quick body search of a slow witted cop
the tumble of days hanging from their meets.
JGH(C)2005