an on-going series of poems inspired by the great Belgian painter
Saturday, January 21, 2023
#502 La Bonne Foi (2)
For once the tie's knot
fills the collar. The pipe,
more merlot than the
indian red of the tie,
still manages — through
the medium of the lips —
to blend in with it. It's
taken sixty or so years;
but the man's finally
got some dress sense.
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