Wednesday, July 30, 2008

D

Dewayne delighted in devil's food donuts, dug Dali and de Kooning, adored Dvorjak. Divorced from Dorothy, he developed a deep despairing devotion to a whirling dervish. Once, turning his dark puppy dog eyes on an desultory and destitute Deitrich, he found himself drowned in her dashing smile.

His daughter denounced the despicable Dominicans from whom they descended, though Dewayne dismissed their dalliances as misdemeanors. He died of dengue dancing in Delhi.

Doggone it, he thought,
dig a hole and dream solid
the deeper I go.


Darker-Red
Colors byPilgrim Heretic.

2 comments:

tristan said...

delightful

Pilgrim/Heretic said...

Despicable Dominicans! :) Delectable.