A response to a Colchester Scribblers' Meetup challenge - to write about a 'first date'.
Heading for a date,
I arrived at the Tate
and bumped into my mate -
she was called Kate.
Quite a portrait
was she, with eyes of black slate
and hair of some weight,
that curled round a plate -
a plaque, titled 'Kate'.
And I chatted 'til late,
with my date, my best mate;
a portrait called 'Kate',
with a place at the Tate.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, September 2018
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| 'Tate Britain', a wikipedia Creative Commons image. |
I arrived at the Tate
and bumped into my mate -
she was called Kate.
Quite a portrait
was she, with eyes of black slate
and hair of some weight,
that curled round a plate -
a plaque, titled 'Kate'.
And I chatted 'til late,
with my date, my best mate;
a portrait called 'Kate',
with a place at the Tate.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, September 2018
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