Waugh! rollerskates [Laura] make my day!
whether skating through Hardy’s provincial heath
sometimes slogging/sometimes out of breath
or listen to you write dizzily in the grass
rollerskating inkwards in and out of class
Don’t play too fast for me
all I’ll see
is red hair and a smile.
Laura and the Magic Rollerskates
Posted: October 25, 1990 in PoetryTags: Laura, Red, Rollerskates, Thomas Hardy
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