04-07-2014, 10:30 AM
a costume of my wife's and my favorite tie
The Coed and the Professor
She is clad in pleated tartan,
black Mary Janes and bobby sox,
but not heading for the classroom,
so I toss aside my lecture.
A full-fledged college schoolgirl,
her perfumed hair's neatly braided.
She’s not interested in lessons;
has a thing or two to teach me.
At those times she’s feeling naughty,
her long legs begin to fidget.
When that micro-mini rises,
I search pockets for my chap-stick.
She has a well-rounded background,
brilliant white, enriched with ruffles.
I grow anxious for a recess,
my paisley tie flailing wayward.
The Coed and the Professor
She is clad in pleated tartan,
black Mary Janes and bobby sox,
but not heading for the classroom,
so I toss aside my lecture.
A full-fledged college schoolgirl,
her perfumed hair's neatly braided.
She’s not interested in lessons;
has a thing or two to teach me.
At those times she’s feeling naughty,
her long legs begin to fidget.
When that micro-mini rises,
I search pockets for my chap-stick.
She has a well-rounded background,
brilliant white, enriched with ruffles.
I grow anxious for a recess,
my paisley tie flailing wayward.
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris