You Ancient Lime

Poetry from Katharine Hepburn Mentally, that Is

Nora Nick
I sit here and look at a some foggy old limes
Having fun with my name and I feel like dig deep you old crows
Katherine is alive.

Now, as for Hepburn, Let me tell you
I am not about to burn in Hell Or Be a Goat To Your Haitian Bag of Bones
Let me command an epitaph to your ghastly buried human parts
Leave the name Katherine Hepburn out of your charts

Do I sound funny
Am I being funny
Can I find you from where I am at
Add a question mark on your left index finger

And start.

Published by Nora Nick

thirty year English teacher turned mental health therapist and now retired writer.  View profile

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