Double Dee

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David Davis back-stops
with a  double-dip, and a back-

flip,

tips his hat … to

Dani Dyer.

Dani Dyer with double-decker,
fudged-up lashes and pink-sugar sparkles;
old candy-floss sucked on and dried out.
Now

r o t t i n g.

David, done with, and done in, d e p a r t s …………………

Exits.

May, deflated, dazed, goes day-shopping.

Puffed up? Padded out?
Blown up? A double

D?

Support?

A d r e a m.


Copyright owned by Jay Cool, June 2018

(Inspired by a scan through the ‘Free Metro’ on Friday June 8, 2018)

Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian

Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.

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