Aug 212011
 

Roguish locals on their jaunts
Display the labial blasé 
Of conchs.

They puff their roguish way
Down the festooned avenues
Ringing brass spittoons. 

Braggadocio furiens, 
Their chests huff high, puff hard
To charm the curtained demoiselles--

Under surreptitious eyes 
Under brightest milky day.


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