Fresh cut grass, hides the stink of
Hot asphalt at the street café, where
Four years earlier, I met Jennifer
Adjusting her bra, when no one saw
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Excellent poem and so clever in your interweaving of the women. Very well done. Warmest regards and respect, CJ
Oh, those memories, always there to haunt us. Nice write. Love Ernestine XXX